Jun. 9th, 2007

artifactrix: My pseud, written on graph paper. (shifty eyes)
I and my parents just had what is surely one of the strangest conversational exchanges of all time. It all started when I carried my father's lunch plate into the kitchen...

"Thanks. I think Mum is making me some more."

"Moar?"

"Moab. Moab, 1969."

"1969. The Gap. 1969 was when the Gap began."

"Has the Gap ended yet?"

"This is beginning to resemble some kind of strange free-association exercise. Also, say what you want, I like the Gap. Their pants fit damned well."

"Say what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law."

"-in Alistair's restaurant."

"That's pretty free. That's some pretty free association."

...no, you think?

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