Background:
My elder brother and younger sister share a bathroom. I used to,
but gave up. Now I am much happier. *Smile*
I was sitting in the hall when this conversation took place
between my siblings in the kitchen, within earshot:
*some talk about who showers at what hour
in the mornings before work*
Brother: *something
about how its his timing for the shower and she shouldn't be in the shower
at that hour*
Sister: Why
should i come out when I was in the shower first?
Brother: We
have an agreement!
Sister: Show
me the agreement!
Brother: It’s
a verbal agreement
Me: [internal mono-log]: my
brother takes the prize with his response!
A few days later, I tell my sister that I
heard her conversation with our brother. And she says:
Me: He
really took the cake with his response that it was a verbal agreement
Sister: Actually
we have a memorandum of understanding ya? (though it was a question, it was
more rhetoric and said with so much conviction that she had made a most capital
point)
Me: All
you have is an understanding! No Memorandum!
Made me miss all my friends from law school. It seemed like one of
those super lame law-student jokes we used to make.
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