Morning Giggle
[Carolyn calls me up at home from her plant design meeting at around quarter to 11 this morning]
Carolyn: Hey, Gen.
Me: Hey, what's up?
Carolyn: Not much. How are you?
Me: Not too bad. You?
Carolyn: I'm good. Ahhh... are you at home right now?
Me: Yup. Why?
Carolyn: What size are you?
[muffled laughing in the background]
Me: What, like, clothing size?
Carolyn: Yes, clothing size.
Me: Uh, small?
Carolyn: Like, a 9?
Me: Maybe? I'm not sure. Why?
Carolyn: 'Cause someone in my group doesn't have any pants.
Me: (pause)
[raucus laughter now at both ends of the phone]
Carolyn: Well, obviously she has pants. Just not dress ones. She needs to borrow some...
Me: (still laughing uproariously)
Carolyn: Hey, Gen.
Me: Hey, what's up?
Carolyn: Not much. How are you?
Me: Not too bad. You?
Carolyn: I'm good. Ahhh... are you at home right now?
Me: Yup. Why?
Carolyn: What size are you?
[muffled laughing in the background]
Me: What, like, clothing size?
Carolyn: Yes, clothing size.
Me: Uh, small?
Carolyn: Like, a 9?
Me: Maybe? I'm not sure. Why?
Carolyn: 'Cause someone in my group doesn't have any pants.
Me: (pause)
[raucus laughter now at both ends of the phone]
Carolyn: Well, obviously she has pants. Just not dress ones. She needs to borrow some...
Me: (still laughing uproariously)