The embodiment of stereotypes
Following an agreement to disagree on dinner arrangements last night, IrishTenor and I decided to get takeout from two separate restaurants. When I wandered downstairs to put on my shoes and coat, his roommate "BillyMitchell" and the roommate's girlfriend, "CurlySue," were sitting in the living room.
BillyMitchell: "So what are you kids doing for dinner?"
Me: "I'm craving Korean, so I'm getting that, and IrishTenor is having Kentucky Fried Chicken."
BillyMitchell and CurlySue exchanged glances.
BillyMitchell: "Insert ethnic joke here."
BillyMitchell: "So what are you kids doing for dinner?"
Me: "I'm craving Korean, so I'm getting that, and IrishTenor is having Kentucky Fried Chicken."
BillyMitchell and CurlySue exchanged glances.
BillyMitchell: "Insert ethnic joke here."
You have good taste? Not much in this world is better than chicken almond ding.
Posted by
SouthernCanadian |
6:51 PM, January 17, 2006
Nice to see some other bloggers in Minneapolis. :-) Well Met!!
Posted by
Jaazu |
1:49 PM, January 18, 2006
You could've simply licked your own forearm, honey. Word.
Posted by
Dark Damian |
4:59 PM, January 23, 2006