Sunday, April 18, 2010

In Pursuit of All Things Trivial

matt, my fiance, already has enough to put up with as it is, but the following conversation ensued during a rip roaring game of trivial pursuit last night:

matt: okay, history...what happened to paul revere's horse after the midnight ride?
me: it died.
matt: um, actually, the british took it.
me: *glare* it's dead! it's not still with us, just roaming around somewhere is it?
matt:...*stunned silence*
me: *glare*
matt: *passes me the yellow wedge* i really can't argue with that logic.

few can, matthew. few can.

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