sixwordstories | (no subject)

Entry tags:

Had to put another fire out.

I guess so. Sounds... interesting.

I guess that's one way of putting it. You'll never see me complaining from boredom.

I can't imagine why. [Sarcasm, John has it.]

You can't? Gee, and I thought I was being so clear.

[Thankfully, so does Vanessa.]

You might want to work on that. People might get confused over something important.

I'll get right on that. You know, once the smoke clears out.

So, how'd this fire happen anyways?

Do you want the real story, or the nice sounding one?

Well, real tends to be more interesting, but I suppose if you're uncomfortable explaining what happened, nice sounding's fine with me.

I don't mind. It usually just weirds people out.

Basically; my dad thought he'd try and carve his name in the moon last night.

... Mind if I ask why?

Because he felt like it? He's always inventing weird things.

And carving his name on the moon just seemed like a good idea?

Today it did.

Sounds like an interesting guy.

That's one way of putting it.