Thursday, July 9, 2009

my daughter

Sarah is 24, and she is neat.

She helps keep my mind young and plugged into cool stuff. Like some "bent" TV shows: Firefly, Wonderfalls, Buffy, Angel, The Office, etc. And she actually pays attention to my opinions about things. Listens to my crazy notions and speechifying (sometimes with the patience of Job).

But here's the best thing: when we talk on the phone, things usually modulate into an absurdist laugh fest; she giggles...then I begin giggling wildly, like a Freudian hysteric being thoroughly tickled by her analyst.

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