I called my mate Ian F on the phone to ask a business favour.
I asked him if he was busy when he answered the phone…
He was like ‘Umm, I’m just kinda chilling’
He was like ‘I’m in my canoe on the water’
I was like ‘what?’
He was like ‘I’m in my canoe on the water’
I was like ‘What… by where you live?’
He was like ‘in my canoe on the
I was like ‘You’re what?’
He was like ‘in my canoe on the
And he said it like this was a perfectly normal sentence.
I was like ‘You have a canoe?’
I don’t know why this was funny to me, but it fricking was.
The giggling started.
He was like ‘yeah’.
I was like ‘You have a fucking canoe?’
More giggling.
And I was like ‘You’re in the
This was totally bizarre to me, but tickled me something rotten.
He was like ‘yeah’.
More giggling ensued.
‘You’re in a canoe? You’re actually IN a canoe?’
He was like ‘YEAH, I have a canoe, didn’t you know I had a canoe?’
More belly aching laughter.
He then went on to tell me about being pulled over by the police ON THE THAMES for not having any lights on his fucking canoe.
I laughed so hard today.
It was great.
Laughing is good for the soul.
I tell you what, JK Rowling had better watch out… I’m a great story teller aren’t I?
He said, she said.
LMAO
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