Airport, not as crowded. But there’s an inherent flaw, watching a guy, nice, razor cut hair, slick, summer-weight wool suit, still with an understated tie, that tie? All the way tight.
He was talking on a new Apple 3G phone.
“Dude, I’m, like, dude, no way, I’m excited.”
Dude. It’s all wrong – your peanut butter is in my chocolate – the paradigm is all wrong.
Intelligent humor, difficult to find these days. Amused me mightily, but then, lit is my background.
“Open the pod bay doors, please HAL.”
“I’m sorry Dave, I’m afraid I can’t do that.” (Geek street cred.)
When tats aren’t spell-checked.