Aug 29, 2013 20:21
Guitar Girl the roommate goes to pick up our weekly farm share of mostly delicious fresh food and the okra they also stick in there.
Farmer John: Guitar Girl, are you okay today?
Guitar Girl, who has felt low-grade ick/blah for the last year: I guess I'm doing okay. I'm a little bit nauseous.
Farmer John: Well, maybe you're pregnant.
There are many appropriate things to reply, Farmer John. That was not one of them.