Sunday, October 4, 2009

Certain levels of formality must be maintained

This was alumni weekend at school, and several recent grads were on campus. I ran into one (a student I'd always had a good rapport with) in the parking lot last night and the following conversation ensued:

Him: Hey, guess what I can say to you now?
Me: What?
Him: Shit. Douchebag. Penis.
Me: I figured you were just going to call me by my first name.
Him: No way, I couldn't do that. That'd just be weird.

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