Aug
19th
Tue
19th
Email conversation with the roommate.
- James: I figured you would get a kick out of this ... did you see the Globe this morning? [refers me to a Globe article on a new gun control billboard off of the Mass Pike]
- Me: I saw that! I actually totally prefer the one they have up there now, because really, how many gun shows could there possibly be in Massachusetts? Of course, the odds of that billboard going up in, say, Texas is pretty much slim to none. Oh, and I totally cracked up reading it on the elliptical this morning and almost fell off, because it made me think of Matt saying ... "Do you have your tickets ... to the GUN SHOW?" And then flexing his formidable muscles. :-)
- James: We need to get Matty's muscles on a billboard.
- Me: I don't know that there is a billboard big enough to handle it.
- James: The green monster! ... We shouldn't let him know we're talking about his muscles this way, it might go to his already rather large dome...
- Me: I think you're jealous because of your teeny tiny head. But yes, I agree. Any muscle talk would just serve to boost his ego, when I clearly prefer him with low self-esteem.
- James: Let's get this straight. I'm jealous of the salad, not the salad bowl.


