Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Open Mouth, Insert Foot Part Dos

Saturday night Paul and I watched "Closer". It was a good movie, but awful and gut-wrenching in some scenes if you have ever cheated or been cheated on. One of the main characters has the name of my brother, who happens to be the IV.

Paul: "Who would name their son 'brother of Plan B'?"
Plan B: "I don't know. Why don't I ask my parents? Or grandparents? Or great-grandparents? Or maybe my great-great grandparents would know."

As much as I adore Paul, he can be an idiot.
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