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Friday, August 24, 2007

Taking things a bit far...

The Scene: Drek and his Sainted Fiancee are in their bathroom brushing their teeth and preparing for bed. Drek notices that his dog has, at some point, snuck into the room and is lying in a corner.

Drek: (to dog) Well hello! What are you doing in here? Aren't you afraid of the shower anymore?

Dog: (wags tail)

Sainted Fiancee: She misses you. She hasn't seen you very much lately.

Drek: You think?

Sainted Fiancee: Yeah. She has to maximize her "Drek" time when she can.

Drek: That's very logical of her.

Sainted Fiancee: She's a rational choice dog.

Drek: ...

Drek: Canis Economicus?

Sainted Fiancee: Exactly.

Dog: (licks her own groin)

Drek: Good to know.

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2 Comments:

Blogger Practicing Idealist said...

That picture is classic! My office mate and I decided that this post just reinforces your geekiness. ; )

Friday, August 24, 2007 2:14:00 PM  
Blogger ΕΡΜΕΣ said...

so dogs are more rational than us and can lick their own crotches? i give up.

*heads for the hills*

Monday, August 27, 2007 5:01:00 AM  

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