Tuesday, March 3, 2009
toby of the day, you clearly have no idea
8pm, Tuesday, our downstairs neighbor has a friendly chat with Jon:
“I understand he’s an active kid and all, but it’s just that it’s kind of loud.”
“uh-huh.
“I mean, I totally understand but if there’s anything you can do. . .”
“right”
“It’s just that, well, it almost sounds like he’s jumping”
“yeah, well, I guess that’s because he is”
“he is?”
“jumping”
“oh”
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