Inane, moronic, mind-numbing Monday-morning kitchen chit-chat:
Fella 1: How are you?
Fella 2: Fine.
F1: Well, it's Monday, if that means anything.
F2: Hey, we're still alive, right?
F1: Yeah.
WTF is the point of an exchange like this?
It made me want to throw a hammer through a plate-glass window.
I'm so damn crabby today.
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