Friday, July 23, 2010

The wager

This is just a typical conversation you may overhear between my husband and I:

(an elderly lady passes by using a walker)

Scott: I can't wait until you get like that
(here I am thinking he's having a sentimental moment about us growing old together)

Me: Why

Scott: So it will be harder for you to get away.


Me: Whatever. With your diabetes your feet will fall off way before I am walker bound.

Scott: Whatever yourself, you're diabetes is worse than mine, YOUR feet will fall off first.

Me: Well it's a bet then. Whoevers feet falls off first is the loser.

Scott: Deal.

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