On shit lists

On coping with obliviots:

Friend: “I envision a spaceship with 10 seats, and I oftentimes change out who’s on that trip to the moon, never to be seen again.”

Me: “Only 10? Hell, my spaceship would have to be standing-rooom only!”

Actually, in all fairness, my vehicle going to the moon is less of a ship than a six-car Metro. 😉 Please stand clear of the doors!

One Lonely Response to On shit lists

  1. trouble :

    heh. 🙂 Yeah, I’d have to send a carload, too.