Dirty, Rotten Scoundrels
At night our heart-rendingly beautiful and stomach-floppingly brilliant daughter tells us she is not tired.
Every night we tell her:
"All you have to do is lay in bed for ten hours, then you can get up."
Every night she responds with a cheery, "Okay!"
We are evil incarnate.
posted by Some Goofy Woman @ 9:52 PM
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2 Comments:
Oh the trickery! She's gonna be so mad if she ever figures that out!
richard feynman (waits a little while for amber to catch up.... there... good) once wrote that his dad always asked him the same question... he said.
"When you go to sleep, at what point are you a person, lying in bed, with your eyes closed - and a person dreaming?"
he spent his entire life, I am told, tracking that one down.
Er. Helped build the atomic bomb.
Pioneered modern physics.
And he figured out why accountants and bean counters should not rise to the top of an organization like NASA.
All's fair
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