Thursday, April 17, 2003

Her: I figure it'll be three more years before you're really over her.

Me: Three more years? Jesus, I didn't sign up to spend as much time getting over her as I did being married to her.

Her: That's my diagnosis. If I'm still around then...

Me: I couldn't imagine waiting three years for somebody.

Her: Well...have you met you?

Me: I have, but it wasn't under the best of circumstances.

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