I walk into the kitchen this morning to have some breakfast. I see Amy eating the last of my cereal.
Me: Hey, pal. What do you think you're doing? That's my cereal.
Amy: Yeah?
Me: Yeah, so now I have to find something else to eat.
Amy: Well, sometimes you have to share the willing.
Me: What?"
Amy: Sometimes you have to share the willing.
Me: Share the what?
Amy: Share the willing.
Me: The willing?
Amy: Yeah.
Me: Ok...so I did hear you correctly. I still don't get it. Share the willing?
Amy: Yeah, sometimes you have to share the willing.
Me: No, I know what you're saying; I just don't understand it. What are you talking about.
Amy: It works like this: I'm willing to share, so you have to be willing to share.
Me: ...
Amy: See? It makes sense.
Me: No. Not at all. First of all, I obviously wasn't willing to share since I came up here and was upset that you are eating the last of my cereal. But the first clause of your saying states that you are willing to share, and I see nothing that you are offering.
Amy: I'm willing to share your cereal with you. That's why I ate some. You have to be willing to share your cereal with me, so I can eat some.
Me: You're an idiot.
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