Saturday, October 2, 2010

Paranoid city.

Dad: HEY. Did you invite me to something?
me: Yeah, I sent you an evite for my birthday picnic.
Dad: I got something in the mail from vina dot ess.
me: S.
Dad: Yeah, vina s.
me: Dad, that's me. I shorten our last name when I sign things.
Dad: Ok. That's you? I didn't open it. It said peanut butter on it.
me: Dad. How many vina s.'s do you know?
Dad: IT COULD BE SPAM.

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