Me: "...So you would have been 66 today?.."
The Ghost of John Lennon: "...I really won't celebrate until I hit 69."
Me: "...For the obvious reasons?"
The Ghost of John Lennon:
Me:
The Ghost of John Lennon:
Me: "... This is kind of awkward isn't it?"
The Ghost of John Lennon: "...Right then, I better go, Elvis is making up a batch of peanut butter and banana sandwiches and I have to beat that damn Ray Charles over there or he will eat every last one of them."
Me: "... Good luck Bro..."
The Ghost of John Lennon: "...See you in three years."
Posted by Jess at October 9, 2006 04:16 PM | TrackBackWell, of course. Why would anyone celebrate 66? Or much of anything beyond 25 when your car insurance goes down. Wait! If you're 56, do you still have to obey the 55 speed limit? Oh. well.
Posted by: JulieB at October 9, 2006 10:24 PMI always obeyed the speed limit of 68 for sex because everyone knows that at 69 a person has to stop and eat.
Posted by: jess @ losli.mu.nu at October 10, 2006 06:46 AM