We were busy yesterday, catching up on mail, returning phone calls, and loading backpacks for school next week.
The phone rings:
Dr. Grumpy: "Hello?"
Mr. Kramden: "Hi, I'm the short bus driver for Wingnut elementary school. I just want to verify that I'll be dropping Frank Grumpy off at your home each day?"
Dr. Grumpy: "Yes."
Mr. Kramden: "Okay, and Carson, too?"
Dr. Grumpy: "Um, who's Carson?"
Mr. Kramden: "He's your other kid."
Dr. Grumpy: "We don't have a Carson. Our other kids are Craig and Marie, and they go to the Afternoon Program at Grumpyville Center."
Mr. Kramden: "Well, my list says you have Carson, and I'm dropping him off at your house."
Dr. Grumpy: "I told you, we don't have a kid named Carson. There isn't any kid by that name in this neighborhood. I don't even know a kid named Carson."
Mr. Kramden: "Look. Who has the list here? You or me?"
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