Natalia's class is doing that thing where you sell wrapping paper and peanut brittle and stuff to earn prizes. This morning she brought me the catalog to see if I wanted to buy anything. I pointed to one of the kids on the front cover and asked, "How much is that?"
She gave me a look that said, "Quit fooling around", and I retorted, "What? I need a personal slave!" Her expression grew horrified, and I looked down and realized the kid I was pointing at was black. Oh my. :) Damn you, blacks, for ruining a totally hilarious joke with your slavery!
Posted by Jenn 3 hours, 30 minutes later
Hahaha. Score, Dan!
Posted by j. frenchy 2 days, 13 hours later
Holy sh*t I'm glad I know you....HAHA...JESUS TF'N CHRIST!