This is an actual text message conversation between Chris and I. He was in the basement and I was upstairs, and obviously I'm too lazy to go downstairs to talk to him. Also, he can't hear me if I try and yell. I want to put in some kind of between floors vent solely for the purpose of yelling, but Chris says no. So this is what happens...
Me: When you come upstairs will you take out the trash?
Chris: What, are your legs broken?
Me: Well, I don't have pants on so that's pretty much the same thing....
At this point, I swear I could hear a *facepalm*...
Chris: Yes
Me: You're the best
Chris: Yes
Thursday, February 23, 2012
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