Wednesday - 12/13/06

3:01 PM Paul: dude
3:02 PM Michael: sir
Paul: you need to call my phone, cause i don't have your number anymore. my old phone broke in half, so i got a new one all fancy like.
Michael: same number?
Paul: yes
3:03 PM Michael: ok
done
3:04 PM Paul: that's my boy
way to keep me pretty
Michael: you have my number
wow
3:07 PM Paul: racecars, somethings, aeroplanes, it's a duck blur?
Michael: that's so right
Paul: i know this
3:08 PM Michael: lasers
Paul: racecars, lasers, aeroplanes?
Michael: it's a duck-blur
Paul: wow. that is a trifecta
3:09 PM Michael: hell yeah it is
i'm gonna take a swim in my money bin
i'm not making a reference to ducktales, i just mean like every jew has a money bin
3:10 PM Paul: oh, the one filled with gold and diamonds?
Michael: it's filled with buttons
Paul: oh
wow
a button bin
Michael: yeah, seriously
Paul: all of which read "we like ike"
3:11 PM Michael: yes, also, it's not so much a bin as a shoe box
and there's also a pair of shoes in it
i'm gonna go swim in that
3:12 PM Paul: swim in it, like people are "swimming" in money, as in there is a lot of it? or literally swim, with the possibility of more swimming
Michael: the latter
Paul: oooo
3:13 PM Michael: i'll catch you later
Paul: peace
Michael: when i'm sopping wet in buttons and shoes
vaya con dios