"Where do you come up with these things?" How precious she still thinks I'm unique.
"Well have you?" I smiled a little to make sure that we were playing a game now.
"I mean... yeah... of course. Haven't you?"
"No. Well, like, not till today."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"How odd." She went back to her computer and I could here the mindless clatter of her keys across the keyboard.
"You don't think it's a bad thing do you?" She chuckled again.
"No, of course not honey." This time she didn't look up from the screen to answer me. Other generations felt you were supposed to look people in the eye when you speak to them. They must find us so rude. We've always got someone else to talk to, or something else to look at.
"Well have you?" I smiled a little to make sure that we were playing a game now.
"I mean... yeah... of course. Haven't you?"
"No. Well, like, not till today."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"How odd." She went back to her computer and I could here the mindless clatter of her keys across the keyboard.
"You don't think it's a bad thing do you?" She chuckled again.
"No, of course not honey." This time she didn't look up from the screen to answer me. Other generations felt you were supposed to look people in the eye when you speak to them. They must find us so rude. We've always got someone else to talk to, or something else to look at.
