Thursday, August 25, 2005

Horrible wordplay of last evening, teatime.

Every evening around 10 or so I have an elaborate tea. Whether alone or with company, it is always decadent and very expensive. In general, of course I try not to spend too much money but when it comes to teatime there are no holds barred. It's my one major, daily $100-350 splurge, a habit picked up on my travels all throughout Europe.

Here's some dialogue from last night's tea:

TEA COMPANION:
Don't Italian men leer?

ME:
No, but they do lira!

(Pathetic silence.)

ME (CONT.):
Eurout of date on that one, Chels.

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