Tuesday, August 25, 2009

A subtle, but important difference

It wasn't that my friend was playing a joke on me. It was that I was drunk and assumed a nemesis where there was none.

3 comments:

c-wren said...

I have no idea what this even means.

Dennis Frymire said...

Regardless, it's a great opening line to your memoir.

c-wren said...

Now I remember. When I was coming in that night I thought you were locking the door as I was unlocking it - as both of us have done to each other in the past.

Turns out it just took me a few tries to properly unlock a door.