Cooperative thinking
Apr. 30th, 2011 04:49 pmActual conversation that I had with T on Monday:
T: "It was one of those wrinkly dogs. You know."
Me: "A bulldog?"
T: "No. Fuzzy. Raspy fur. I know the name, but I can't say it."
(Both of us sit there for a minute, thinking the name but unable to get it out.)
T: Sss.
Me: Sss?
T: Shhh.
Me: ARRRR.
(Yes, like a pirate.)
T: Sharpei! Thanks. Anyway, so her sharpei...
It's amazing that Retriever-verse doesn't involve long paragraphs about "you know, that THING, with the laces and the boning, that thing!"
T: "It was one of those wrinkly dogs. You know."
Me: "A bulldog?"
T: "No. Fuzzy. Raspy fur. I know the name, but I can't say it."
(Both of us sit there for a minute, thinking the name but unable to get it out.)
T: Sss.
Me: Sss?
T: Shhh.
Me: ARRRR.
(Yes, like a pirate.)
T: Sharpei! Thanks. Anyway, so her sharpei...
It's amazing that Retriever-verse doesn't involve long paragraphs about "you know, that THING, with the laces and the boning, that thing!"
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Date: 2011-04-30 09:20 pm (UTC)Also, this is like every conversation I've had with my mother when it comes to remembering actors. "Do you remember that guy...? He was in that movie...?" "Michael York?" "YES. Thank you."
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Date: 2011-05-01 12:30 am (UTC)HEE. Yes. I do that with my dad, too. He has imdb.com as his homepage on his iPad for easy resolution of "you know, that one guy" discussions.
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Date: 2011-05-01 11:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-02 07:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-05 11:13 pm (UTC)If I've already mentioned this to you, pardon me. I can't remember shit any more. \0/