And I Swore I Heard It Squeal “Karma, Baby”
25
August
So I was over at From Here to There and read the post about Nat’s son freaking out over a bug in the house. Being a big brother to one little sister, I made a comment only a big brother would make.
Tonight was a perfect evening to eat dinner on the patio. Cool evening, sun going down, cool temps. Perfect. We ate a simple dinner, and as I was cleaning up the dishes, bringing them back into the house, I felt a little pinch on my forearm, inside my sleeve. As I scratched at it I swore I heard a high pitched “That’s karma, baby!” Immediately afterward, this fell out of my sleeve.
1. Natalie | August 25th, 2008 at 9:15 pm
Ummm, I’m not sure what to say, except…
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. SUCKER!
(You aren’t allergic to them are you? Because if you are, then I would feel really bad about laughing.)
2. abunslife | August 26th, 2008 at 9:00 am
Wow, you are hard core!
3. Jack | August 26th, 2008 at 3:45 pm
Not allergic. If I was, I’d have been dead years ago, as I accidentally swallowed a bee that stung the inside of my throat on the way down to my stomach. But it made me sound like I was hitting puberty again, which is nice.
@ abunslife - really? I’ll have to tell my wife.