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June 21, 2004Two things about me: Child lover. Natural teacher.Walking the dog, we approach Little Girl who barks loudly at us from her stoop: Me: Yep. LG: That's a big dog. Is it a girl or a boy? Me: She's a girl. LG: Oh. Me: (start to walk away) Okay, well... LG: I bet that dog bites. Do your dog bite? Me: It depends. LG: Oh. Me: How about you? LG: Me what? Me: Do you bite? LG: (shocked) NO! Me: Never? LG: (thinking) Well...I bit my brother once cuz he wouldn't leave me alone. Me: I see. What was he doing? LG: Bugging me in my room. Screaming and yelling. I told him to get out and he wouldn't. Me: So you bit him? LG: Not hard. Me: Hmm. LG: He's always messing with me. I hate it. Me: He sounds like a real pest. LG: He is. Everyday, it's like... I'm just sitting there and he starts bugging me. For no reason. Me: He deserves to get bit, right? LG: (laughing) Yeah. Me: Kinda like little girls who, out of nowhere, just start growling and barking at a dog that's walking by minding its own business. They deserve to get bit too, huh? LG: (runs inside) Posted by Antigeist at June 21, 2004 09:37 AM Comments
Yer a mean lady. Posted by: monk at June 21, 2004 09:42 AMMean lady? Or logic-lover dedicated to bringing the Socratic Method to the masses? Posted by: anti at June 21, 2004 10:04 AM There's a difference? Posted by: monk at June 21, 2004 11:44 AMAre differences never found among that which may, on the surface, appear similar? Posted by: antigeist at June 21, 2004 11:49 AMPost a comment
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