Oh, just a random convo I had with my dad today, edited for readability (Toby) *HUGS*. I think this is the first time he's ever used Google Chat. I love my dad and he makes me laugh a lot. Today, I share this laughter with you! Enjoy.
greg: is this what you do most of the day, talk on Goog IM?
I am now in a health club. They have a 50 meter outdoor pool. Every tech workout thingy you can imagine.
me: this dude just came in (the celeb that's doing voiceover work) and I didn't realize it was someone I didn't know cuz he was with this girl Kim who I work with, so I just greeted him like I would everyone else that works here - with a BIG "HI!" and I think he was taken aback by it
greg: you terrified him!
greg: must be faggy
me: oh dad.....
greg: hehe
sad but true
me: it's a possibility
greg: unremote
I guess texting can be better than the phone! You can say really big words!
and not be scorned for it
me: OH I signed up for benefits last night!
greg: haha, benefits
The only one that matters any more is the health insurance
even dental ins sucks
greg: if you are around for a while they will probably add a pension benefit, but maybe not the world is changing so fast
me: they offer a 401K...is that what you mean
greg: do they contribute?
me: I'm pretty sure
greg: well, then that's better than a stick in the eye, for sure
LOL texting is fun!
this is like a chat room
I know, it's not really "texting"
which is cell phone based
where the keypad is made for smaller midgets
me: dad, you are toooo funny
texting is fun
you can have an entire conversation without ever making any REAL emotional connections as well as censor what you say
greg: you can also fart loudly in the middle of a conversation and no one knows it
me: LOL
greg: yea, well, I get paid to be funny
like Carlin
only less pay
greg: much less
but he's dead, so who won?
me: i get paid to be nice to people
greg: gotta love being paid to be nice
that is really HARD work
greg: I HATE being nice.
It makes me constipated
me: lol
greg: I wish I had laser guns installed next to my car's headlights.
greg: we might have found a car for gus
me: he has a license???
greg: haha, no license yet
a 1994 Toyota Camry
well, it has a great body, but the brain is a bit snaggled, like a girl I used to know
me: LOL
greg: he could put REverb into it
that's what we had before stereo
me: that dude just asked me where the bathroom is
I apologized for pouncing on him earlier
greg: is he worth pouncing on?
me: he reads gay to me
but possibly
greg: told ya
greg: I can tell from 200 miles away
greg: my gay meter read 100%
yea, I had a gay black guy on my train ride up to Paso when I got here
When I mentioned SF, his ears really perked up
me: omg
dad
greg: I mean, I was sitting next to him!
LOL
me: hahahahaha
greg: OMFG
me: LOL
(This followed with a 10-minute span of my dad telling me to google things like "katy is a big" or "la sucks" etc.)
Thursday, November 13, 2008
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2 comments:
Whoa! I thought you said you edited that conversation... Too much to read for me. Can't you direct me to the interesting parts? Megan would love reading this...
THanks Katybeth! Very readable now!
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