For some reason I thought of this old post just now. It’s one of my personal favorites. I cracked myself up. It’s from September, 2006.
What is not communicated in this photograph was the two minutes of crying at the ceiling and me trying to figure out what was wrong.
The conversation.
Buddy: Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.
Me: What??
Buddy: Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.
Me: What??
The same conversation, translated.
Buddy: Aliens! There are aliens in the ceiling! Help me! I cannot fight them alone.
Me: What??
Buddy: What? Are you deaf?? Aliens! ALIENS. For the love of GOD. Here they come. God help us.
Me: What??
hee hee hee!