my sense of humor...
Jul. 14th, 2004 08:31 pm...seems to be best appreciated by four-year-olds.
The downstairs neighbors' three-and-a-half-year-old has an orange balloon with black fur-like stripes. "What is that?" I ask. He grins, and holds it out for inspection.
"It's a tiger -- no, wait -- it's a balloon! Wait -- which is it?" He looks at his mom ("what a loon! I love it!") and laughs, and she shrugs ("I dunno -- maybe you'd better hang out with him and find out.").
The downstairs neighbors' three-and-a-half-year-old has an orange balloon with black fur-like stripes. "What is that?" I ask. He grins, and holds it out for inspection.
"It's a tiger -- no, wait -- it's a balloon! Wait -- which is it?" He looks at his mom ("what a loon! I love it!") and laughs, and she shrugs ("I dunno -- maybe you'd better hang out with him and find out.").
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Date: 2004-07-14 11:33 pm (UTC)I also had a good time talking to Georgia (was that her name) because I got to rave about Wikipedia and how it was a sign of the changes to the way people deal with information. But she was honestly interested in the subject, I think. Or she was being very polite.
It's like I say -- all the cool kids are going to library school.
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Date: 2004-07-14 11:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-07-14 11:52 pm (UTC)... but she doesn't make the Seattle filter, since she's Michigan-bound.