Tuesday Evening Conversation Snippet
by Zia ~ June 14th, 2006. Filed under: Ephemera.“Talk to me,” I said, flinging myself onto the bed where Steve was reading. I was amped from swimming a mile and a half.
“Do I have to?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He sighed. “Well,” he said. “Today, I had a plumber look me straight in the eye and say, ‘I’ve been working on this pipe for months, and I can’t give you another inch.’”