Weekend of the Sippy Cup
Friday, after a long week of work and another sucessful delivery, I met Presley and Tbone at the Sunset.
_...where I knocked over a pint of Carlsberg on the table._
Saturday, I visited Presley at the diner, and reached for the paper.
_...where I knocked my iced coffee into my lap._
Today, Monday, I came to work and grabbed a bagel and coffee.
_...and, somehow when I reached for the doorknob, I dropped the coffee on the floor where it went all over the place._
Response from Presley:
_ooooo baby. you need a sippy cup..._
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wrote on Sep 23, 2003 1:15 AM
If you’d ask any of my friends, they’d quickly perform a parody of my extreme clumsiness around liquids.
wrote on Sep 24, 2003 10:06 AM
Just a phase of spillage which should come to a end soon. The question is how soon?
wrote on Sep 25, 2003 3:12 AM
Well, I’m free tonight. That is, if stopping tonight would be convenient.