The conversation I just had with Mom
Jul. 26th, 2007 09:30 pmMom: Who's that archaeologist with the Carib Indians?
Me: Rouse; why?
Mom: Oh, we have an archaeologist over. So it's Ralph what?
Me: No, Mom. Rouse.
Mom: Ralss?
Me: No. ROUSE.
Mom: Yeah, Ralph.
Me: No mom. R O U S E, Rouse.
Mom: R O U L D?
Me: ::starts laughing::
Mom: What? Rouldse?
Me: No...Mom. R O U S E. It rhymes with mouse.
Mom: Ralph.
Me: no! Mouse, Rouse.
Mom: Yeah, you said it rhymes with mouth! Ralph!
Me: No, Mom! The little creature that runs around on the floor, mouse.
Mom: Oh! Mouse, Rouse.
Me: Yes, Rouse. Irving Rouse.
Mom: Erwin Rouse?
...I know my phone reception isn't that bad...
Me: Rouse; why?
Mom: Oh, we have an archaeologist over. So it's Ralph what?
Me: No, Mom. Rouse.
Mom: Ralss?
Me: No. ROUSE.
Mom: Yeah, Ralph.
Me: No mom. R O U S E, Rouse.
Mom: R O U L D?
Me: ::starts laughing::
Mom: What? Rouldse?
Me: No...Mom. R O U S E. It rhymes with mouse.
Mom: Ralph.
Me: no! Mouse, Rouse.
Mom: Yeah, you said it rhymes with mouth! Ralph!
Me: No, Mom! The little creature that runs around on the floor, mouse.
Mom: Oh! Mouse, Rouse.
Me: Yes, Rouse. Irving Rouse.
Mom: Erwin Rouse?
...I know my phone reception isn't that bad...