61. Her Time
We’re all at my friend’s parent’s new beach house, but it was a fixer-upper. We couldn’t drive yet so they would put us to work before they’d drive us anywhere, which was maybe a little stingy but fair considering the use we’ve gotten out of it since then. My friend was going to ask his mom for a ride to the beach and he relayed to us their conversation when he returned:
Him: “So I asked her for a ride, and she said who’s gonna do the housework”
Us: “Yeah?”
Him: “So I told her we’d do the dishes and vacuum. So then she said how about gas”
Us: “Yeah?”
Him: “So then I told her we could pay for gas. Then she asked how about my time”
Us: “Yeah?”
Him: “So then I told her her time was worthless.
So I think she’s going to drive us.”