During our road trips, Peter and I spend about 90% of the time talking. And when we go down to Florida, we jibber-jabber about the randomest things such as, "Are armadillos mammals?"
And of course, being that it's a road trip, we don't have Google handy. So many random facts are now so easily found out through Google that in the future, there will be no more, "It's on the tip of my tongue"-syndromes -- it will be replaced by Googledom.
One billboard I saw coming back up from Florida was a HUGE sign that had a smiling Colonel Sanders and the words KFC BUFFET in ten-foot-long letters.
"KFC Buffet?" I said to Peter. "IS THAT ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT KFC?"
"Why?" Peter said. "What's the big deal?"
"KFC is like twenty dollars for a bucket of chicken."
"No way."
"Way."
"It's fast-food? Nothing is that expensive."
"What do you know? You haven't had bought a bucket of KFC chicken in twenty years."
"I never liked KFC."
"Correction. What do you know? You've NEVER bought a bucket of chicken."
Wednesday, September 03, 2008
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