The New Boredom

Mah and Newer. Manure.

Story Time: In Which There Is A Dumb Question.

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There is such a thing as a dumb question. I hear them all day. But then once in a while, I hear something so staggeringly dumb that it hurts. This happened the other day:

I don’t remember the next half hour. It was like a shock wave of anti-brain energy was sent out into the universe from her mouth and it shut down all thinking within ear-shot. My brain finished rebooting and then I suddenly found myself back in the office.

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I would hope my kids would never be so stupid that they couldn’t put the round stick in the hole and twisty things… which is to say I hope my kids are that immature to try that first. If I ever have kids. Probably not.

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Written by photokevo

October 13, 2011 at 12:01 am

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