Mike comes to where I'm sitting at the computer and gives me a kiss on the cheek.Mike: Hey.
Cindi: (without looking up) Hey yourself. Your breath smells like beer. (looks up to see beer in hand) Or I could just be smelling the beer.
Mike: (smells the beer and then uses his hand to waft 'Eau de Hops' in my direction) Does it smell like a dream?
Cindi: (snort)
2 comments:
You two have the most unusual conversations...very entertaining...I wonder which one Mike likes best: beer or cake?? :D
I can smell the beer from here!
LOL
Your conversations are priceless.
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