GRAMMY: Oh, geez, he’s at it again.
ME: Who, Grammy? At what?
GRAMMY: That artist fella next door. Thinks he’s a regular Edward Scissorhands.
ME: Maybe you should try your hand at some art, Grammy. I could get you one of those bonsai trees. You know, like in the Karate Kid.
GRAMMY: Yeah. And after I mangle it to death with these arthritic hands, I can use them to choke the breath out of you. You know, like in The Claw.
ME: That was a good movie. Wasn’t it?
GRAMMY: (sigh) Well, that was a waste of perfectly good sarcasm.
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