Saturday, January 11, 2014

Texter, texter, pants on fire.

So last night Hoag was away. He was at dinner before a concert.

I was also at a concert but somewhere else.

We texted back and forth.

Here is part of that text conversation:

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ME: "Daryl Jones is here playing bass!"

HOAG: "Mick is having dinner with us."

ME: "I know...that's what Keith just told me."

7 comments:

Cake said...

You guys are so cute...yer an inspiration for long-distance gay couples everywhere.

BollWeevilPrime said...

Mick Fleetwood and Keith Sweat? I smell "super group!"

Cake said...

Yawn...

Little Miss Bored Side said...

ditto….

Cake again said...

Yaaaaaaaaaawn...

Anonymous said...

Bored now.

Little Miss Slightly Concerned Side said...

Maybe he died?