Thursday, September 07, 2006

Sometimes I Just Hear Things ...

So, yesterday, I am in the Galleria in Ocean Grove, enjoying the artwork, when I hear two loud adult male voices, coming from the direction of the window that faces the alleyway between the buildings. Here is exactly what I heard:

“All I want to know is how do you come out of the house and not know that your pants are off?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”


I'm not sure I want to even know ...

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