Unsavoury Lunch

D: “I’m sure most prostitutes would rather not be prostitutes”

J: “Well, I don’t like my job either”

Bittersweet Icecream

D: “Well, we all did that survey and apparently I’m going to live until im 94!”

J: “Did they ask any questions about the fact that you’re clumsy and fall over a lot?”

Breakfast to go

J and N park car at my house and then leaves for work with out me, I call and then run to catch up:

D: “Hello J … waiting … waiting… well, are you going to say hello?”

J: “What’s the point, you're just going to get mad at me”
  ¶ 9:35 AM