Wednesday, January 4, 2012

When I Grow Up . . .

Recently on our way to Lifetime one morning, Matt and I had the following conversation:
Matt - How about this?
Cindy - What?
Matt - When I grow up and when you are done working out, come across the street to my work (police station).
Cindy - Ok, should I bring you lunch?
Matt - No, I'll be busy arresting people.
After a brief pause.
Matt - Well maybe you could bring me McDonalds and then at night I'll come home to you.

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