When mom tells you that you’ll be leaving soon, announce that
you cannot possibly go to church because you do not look handsome.
Demand “one of those white shirts” or you’re not going.
Refuse to go upstairs to change. Scary things lurk at the
top of the stairs.
Convince your brother to watch you go upstairs. He will
surely leap up 15 ft. over the railing and fight off any assailants you might
encounter on your quest for “one of those white shirts.”
Ransack your closet. Pull every garment that has any bit of
white in it off the hangar. Scream down that you don’t have any white shirts!
You only have a lab coat.
Put on a nasty old black long sleeve t-shirt and grubby cut
off shorts.
When Mom gives in and comes up to help, explain that you
cannot go to church in a lab coat (which is actually a white dress shirt with a
pocket on the front), but you can be talked into a blue dress shirt.
Refuse to take off your nasty black shirt because you might
get “really really cold.”
Put on your shirt and tie and head downstairs to put the shorts
your Mom threw down earlier on.
Cram your dress shirt into your shorts and leave the fly
open so it hangs out. Don’t bother with the underwear.
When you’re all put together, lay down in the dog’s bed so
you get nice and hairy.
Douse yourself in “smells like death” cologne and tell your
brother he looks dumb next to you.
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