Me: Meredith, do you want me to put together some sort of party favor for your friends?
Meredith: People should feel blessed that they are getting a mix tape from me. It’s liquid fire.
Me: Okay then.
Meredith: By the way, your drink is bigger than my future. Did you know that an emphysemic patient coughs up up to two cups of phlegm each morning?
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“your drink is bigger than my future.”
Best line ever!
I am seeing overwhelming proof that the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree……….
I don’t begin to cough up any where near that amount. In fact most mornings it’s 0.
My dad had emphysema. Meredith is correct.
“It’s liquid fire.” That’s awesome.
13 is awesome. “Your drink is bigger than my future” is fantastic.
I do not want to know anything else about emphysema, thankyouverymuch.
A liquid fire mix tape sounds fantastic. Are the kids burning cds these days? Thumbdrives? How does that work now?
I love the girl who backed in her flip flops. She’ll be the first on the trampoline, the first in the buffet line, the one who gets to ride shotgun. Smart!
Wait.
Was that conversation real?