This was a recent e-mail exchange between me and my father-in-law, George.
| Me: | So how's life in the Great White North? |
| George: | It's so much fun. I haven’t worn long pants in two months. |
| Me: | I'm very glad you have the word "long" in there. Had it read "I haven't worn pants in two months" I'd be worried. |
| George: | Go to your room. |
4 comments:
Fear not! Since I got laid off two months ago and returned to the ranks of the self-employed, I'm pleased to say that I rarely, if *ever*, wear pants while working at home.
In fact, at this very moment, whilst I post to this very blog, indeed, it is true: I wear no pants.
Woo hoo!
Wow, John, that's, umm ... well. Thanks for sharing and remind me never to sit in your chair when I come to visit. Ahem.
...be glad that he's still wearing undies.
Very glad... O.o
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