Monday, February 14, 2011

Is sarcasm genetic?

The other day I was asking Lincoln to move because I needed to get into Oliver's drawers...

Me: Beep, Beep,

Lincoln: Beep, Beep....

Me: Beep, Beep, hey can you move over so I can open Oliver's drawer?

Lincoln: No.....No I am a truck and I don't have the key.

How am I supposed to respond to that?

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