June 02, 2008

Bob Who?

I was just coming out of the house after fetching something from the kitchen at our Memorial Day barbecue when Angie approached me, saying something I didn't quite catch.

"What, sweetie?" I asked.

"Bob," she said, as if that was enough explanation.

"Huh?" I said, a puzzled look on my face.

"Well, you know, chickabob," she said, shrugging her shoulders. "Papi have chickabob for you."

Oh. Dinner was ready.

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