David was getting ready to practice his baritone tonight. I saw him kneeling on the throw rug by the door.
Me: Why are playing your instrument on the floor?
David: I'm cleaning out my spit valve.
Me: What? Why? Ewww
David: At least I'm not on the carpet.
Sigh, 12 year old thinking.
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Saturday, March 14, 2009
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