Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Boxer Ball (Socks CXXX)

Grunter stared at the basket, "What's this?"
Picking up Boxer so that he unfurled, Grunter muttered, "Couldn't you take care of the laundry before you left?"
"Hey I was all folded."
Grunter didn't hear.
"Fold me back up."
Squishing Boxer into a ball, Grunter tossed him into the basket, and pulled out his cell phone.
"I came home for lunch, where are you?"
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"Why didn't you finish the laundry first?"
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"Oh, Mom wanted to leave."
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"Are you really with your mother?"
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"Wait. No, don't put her on."
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"Hello."
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"Are you enjoying your lunch?"
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"Sure put her back on."
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"Real funny."

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