Our Priorities

I just found out in a roundabout way that The Man has a Skype account. And I think--What? How did I not know this?

Then I think--Well, does he even know I have an AIM account? What the heck do we talk about, anyway?

And then the answer hits me: we talk about home improvement, which ice cream flavor we're craving, and the sci-fi/cartoon OOTM (obsession of the moment).

Gotta have your priorities, man.

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