Lamenting
I've got maybe two friends--yeah, two--that I talk to. One of them, we were lovers for a while. The second is just a friend. We talk about what's going on rather than, you know. When I see him, it's always about what you've been doing, not who you've been doing.
Knitting
1: I thought this was a knitting circle.
2: We haven't begun yet. We were talking about you. Was I rude to you on the phone?
1: You weren't rude on the phone. Do you know how often I use that tone? I've learned not to answer the phone. Especially in the middle of a diaper change ... This is the yarn I got at Target for a dollar a skein. Don't tell anyone. A dollar a skein.
3: Target has yarn?
1: In their dollar bin.
2: Where's their dollar bin?
1: Right by the door, to the right. When was the last time you were at Target?
2: 15 minutes ago. I know my Targets. That's why I'm looking at you like you're crazy. Which Target are we talking about here?
1: Midway. Right on University, near Snelling, or Hamline. Right on University.
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