The Snippets Plant
Posted October 3rd, 2007 by Nathan DeGraaf
Me: What up, Peek? Thanks for calling.
Peek: What are you doing?
Me: I'm going grocery shopping.
Peek: Grocery shopping? Like what, are you getting a sub or some chicken or something?
Me: No, I'm just shopping for the week.
Peek: When did this start?
Me: I've always done this.
Peek: I never knew you shopped like that.
Me: Well I mean, when the fuck would we ever sit around and talk about grocery shopping?
Peek: Yeah, it is a lame subject. So why are we talking about it now?
Me: Probably 'cause the Cardinals missed the playoffs.
Peek: They sucked this year up their fucking noses.
Jake: Have you ever worked out with us before?
Me: Yes.
Jake: Oh wow. Here you are in our computer system. This says you quit us back in '03. Where you been working out?
Me: Peabody's.
Jake: Where's that?
Me: It's the bar just down the way from this place.
Jake: I see.
Peek: I quit smoking.
Me: How'd you do it?
Peek: I just had to keep finding other stuff to do. Like every time I ever wanted a cigarette, I would plant.
Me: Plant what?
Peek: Plants.
Me: What kind of plants?
Peek: I don't know dude. I'm not a fucking gardener. It was just something to do to take my mind off smoking.
Me: Well, that's awesome. Good for you.
Peek: Yeah, except now we have too many plants.
Me: Well, there are worse problems, I guess.
Peek: You want a plant?
Me: No.
David: Your body mass index is 19%.
Me: Wow. That sucks.
David: Actually, by American standards, for your age, that's not too bad.
Me: Yeah. Our country is fat.
Me: I quit drinking on weekdays.
Nicole: Wow. Why?
Me: I'm getting back in shape.
Nicole: What brought this on?
Me: The fact that taking off my shirt at the beach actually decreases my chances of picking up a chick.
Nicole: When the next girl asks, just tell her you're worried about your health. It may not be true, but it comes off less vain.
Me: Thanks for the advice.
Nicole: You're welcome.
Me: But I don't really give a fuck, anyway.
Nicole: You're an asshole.
Me: This is Nathan.
Random Lady on phone: David?
Me: Nathan.
Random Lady: Mason?
Me: Nathan.
Random Lady: What kind of a name is Mason?
Me: I don't know; English, I think. My name is Nathan.
Random Lady: I thought you said your name wasn't David.
Me: You can just call me Nate if you like.
Random Lady: Okay, Nick.
Me: How can I help you?
Rick: Nate, man. I haven't seen you in the gym for forever. Where you been?
Me: Drunk.
Rick: For four years?
Me: It sounds bad, but at least I have nothing to show for it.
Rick: That's not true. You've got all that fat.
Me: Oh yeah, now I feel better.
Peek: What are you doing?
Me: I'm going grocery shopping.
Peek: Grocery shopping? Like what, are you getting a sub or some chicken or something?
Me: No, I'm just shopping for the week.
Peek: When did this start?
Me: I've always done this.
Peek: I never knew you shopped like that.
Me: Well I mean, when the fuck would we ever sit around and talk about grocery shopping?
Peek: Yeah, it is a lame subject. So why are we talking about it now?
Me: Probably 'cause the Cardinals missed the playoffs.
Peek: They sucked this year up their fucking noses.
Jake: Have you ever worked out with us before?
Me: Yes.
Jake: Oh wow. Here you are in our computer system. This says you quit us back in '03. Where you been working out?
Me: Peabody's.
Jake: Where's that?
Me: It's the bar just down the way from this place.
Jake: I see.
Peek: I quit smoking.
Me: How'd you do it?
Peek: I just had to keep finding other stuff to do. Like every time I ever wanted a cigarette, I would plant.
Me: Plant what?
Peek: Plants.
Me: What kind of plants?
Peek: I don't know dude. I'm not a fucking gardener. It was just something to do to take my mind off smoking.
Me: Well, that's awesome. Good for you.
Peek: Yeah, except now we have too many plants.
Me: Well, there are worse problems, I guess.
Peek: You want a plant?
Me: No.
David: Your body mass index is 19%.
Me: Wow. That sucks.
David: Actually, by American standards, for your age, that's not too bad.
Me: Yeah. Our country is fat.
Me: I quit drinking on weekdays.
Nicole: Wow. Why?
Me: I'm getting back in shape.
Nicole: What brought this on?
Me: The fact that taking off my shirt at the beach actually decreases my chances of picking up a chick.
Nicole: When the next girl asks, just tell her you're worried about your health. It may not be true, but it comes off less vain.
Me: Thanks for the advice.
Nicole: You're welcome.
Me: But I don't really give a fuck, anyway.
Nicole: You're an asshole.
Me: This is Nathan.
Random Lady on phone: David?
Me: Nathan.
Random Lady: Mason?
Me: Nathan.
Random Lady: What kind of a name is Mason?
Me: I don't know; English, I think. My name is Nathan.
Random Lady: I thought you said your name wasn't David.
Me: You can just call me Nate if you like.
Random Lady: Okay, Nick.
Me: How can I help you?
Rick: Nate, man. I haven't seen you in the gym for forever. Where you been?
Me: Drunk.
Rick: For four years?
Me: It sounds bad, but at least I have nothing to show for it.
Rick: That's not true. You've got all that fat.
Me: Oh yeah, now I feel better.
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3 Comments
ahahaha, the planting one was money (for the record, i have still have that money tree)
Nick...er...I mean Nate,
If it makes you feel any better, the limit for BMI for males in your age in the military is about 20% (I know) So you pass.
All the treasures of the earth would not bring back one lost moment.
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