I was at the bank the other day depositing a check to an account held by grandma (Sarah) and my dad. (This wasn't at our regular bank or our semi-regular bank but at a very-infrequently-used bank. The other banks know who I am by sight.) Nobody had signed the check, so the lady at the counter said "Sarah? You forgot to sign this..." and I said "I'm not Sarah." At that point, Roy kicked me and said he knew I was going to do that. But I'm not Sarah and I'm not going to say I am. And if my views on sex are "I miss it", then that's what I'm going to say.
It's kind of an incomplete answer, to be sure, but they didn't have "I've pretty much given up on sex even though I like it because I can't abide the amount of fucking around in one's personal life that the people one is fucking attempt to do."
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Date: 2005-04-08 10:33 am (UTC)I was at the bank the other day depositing a check to an account held by grandma (Sarah) and my dad. (This wasn't at our regular bank or our semi-regular bank but at a very-infrequently-used bank. The other banks know who I am by sight.) Nobody had signed the check, so the lady at the counter said "Sarah? You forgot to sign this..." and I said "I'm not Sarah." At that point, Roy kicked me and said he knew I was going to do that. But I'm not Sarah and I'm not going to say I am. And if my views on sex are "I miss it", then that's what I'm going to say.
It's kind of an incomplete answer, to be sure, but they didn't have "I've pretty much given up on sex even though I like it because I can't abide the amount of fucking around in one's personal life that the people one is fucking attempt to do."