i'm sick. i'm certain it's because i haven't been able to
buy my new ipod yet. i told marty that my health will continue to slide until this need has been sated. you know what she said?
"you've got thirty two dollars in your savings account. if that's how much a shiny new ipod cost, then knock yourself out." (she said the words 'shiny new ipod' while flitting her hands around in the air mockingly)
you know what i said...
"why do YOU know how much money I have in MY checking account?"
you see this is what i call getting to the point while confusing the subject. but she's good, as can be seen in her response...
"cuz i'm smart"
i wasn't expecting that. now reeling, i have no choice but to revel in the suck that is my financial situation...
"thirty two dollars. that ain't very much!"
while having my loving wife rub my nose in the sad state of things...
"no it ain't."
looks like we may be seeing a new
ipod fund on the horizon. and i got that one without selling blood or semen which means this time around should be a snap because if this latest illness has taught me anything, it's taught me that i'm all about the bodily fluid. just ask marty.
