Went shopping today. I hate shopping. Especially clothing shopping. I got home. The SubG sez (with typical uncanny ability to make a total liar out of my earlier comments to
Paeyl about what he would say) "So, what'd you get?"
"Four shirts and two pairs of pants. Some socks," sez I.
"That's about one shirt an hour. Not very efficient."
He's right, of course, but what're ya gonna do. Instead I thought about how lucky it was I had some very entertaining company making the whole ordeal not so ordeal-like.