Amusing interaction...

[arib]

*Ari sits at his desk typing away. On the radio is Dubya, talking about the proposed changes to the space program.

Bosslady: What's he talking about now?

Ari: NASA, he wants to send people back to the moon, then maybe Mars.

Bosslady: Don't you go volunteering now, we need you here.

Ari: But I've always wanted to be an astronaut...

Bosslady: No buts, stay on this planet, mister!


After this exchange we both looked at each other for a second, then laughed.

I love my job.

Comments

[mactavish.livejournal.com]

I've long known that when the time comes that deyo can go to Mars, I'll kiss him lovingly goodbye and hope I see him again one day. . . .

[rosefox]

Yay for job-lovin'!

[bluepapercup]

You know, every time I see you comment with that userpic I always think you're milking a cow.

I'm sorry.

[rosefox]

Ahahahaha! That's great. No one's ever said that before.

[arib.livejournal.com]

Oh, by the by:

Erika, Rose. Rose, Erika.

Try to meet one another at Arisia, 'kay?

:-)

[arib.livejournal.com]

You too?

Oh, good. I'm not crazy.

[bluepapercup]

Oh, good. I'm not crazy.

um...

[arib.livejournal.com]

Hush, you. :-)

[arib.livejournal.com]

I pretended to mope for the rest of the afternoon.

"Sara won't let me go to the moon!"

Honestly, some comments draw more attention when they're said in a psych hospital.