Monday, February 26, 2007

Non-blogger Friends

I would be remiss if I didn't wish Erik the Hairy Swede congratulations on his Vegas-like, Friday afternoon (February 23rd) wedding. I forgive him for not bringing coffee even though it was his day. He and Bike Classic Holly have been living in sin (a perfectly appropriate state to live in, much like Maryland, or Massachusetts, but maybe not like Texas) probably since I started work at our shared employer, when he was like 20 or so. Now the "when are you going to have kids" and "When will you have the next one?" phases may begin.

One of my co-workers asked today, "What comes after, 'When are you going to have another?'" There is, of course, "When are you going to have another?" again. But he had completely forgotten about, "When is your kid going to settle down?" and, "I bet you're really anxious to have grandkids." Those are twofers.

Here's a funny video of Ming and his son. I always wondered why I had to keep going back to the company drawers for replacement markers. Now I know who's to blame.

1 comment:

MeanMrMustard said...

Did he say "mauve"?