Saturday afternoon, over lunch, Declan was playing with the cordless phone at the kitchen table:
"Three!"
"Six!"
"Nine!"
"Two!"
"Five!"
"Eight!"
"One!"
"Four!"
"Seven!"
...
"ADMISSION!!"
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Monday, 17 March 2008
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*LOL* Who was he trying to call?
Posted by: Dave | Monday, 17 March 2008 at 05:04 AM
I love that. Have a nice trip, Declan. Send us a postcard from space.
Posted by: marian | Monday, 17 March 2008 at 05:30 AM
Dave,
He was counting down the rows of the phone buttons, but going from right to left.
Marian,
I think sometimes that Dex is already up there and only leaves his shell of a form back here on Earth to keep us company.
Posted by: Simon | Monday, 17 March 2008 at 08:52 AM
I've always wanted to meet an astronaut. Or an alien. Any thoughts as to which he is?
Posted by: Jayson Merryfield | Monday, 17 March 2008 at 09:24 AM
*LOL* I get it now!! Excellent!
Posted by: Dave | Tuesday, 18 March 2008 at 05:00 AM
I was going to say that he had a countdown breakdown, but if he was going by the rows on the phone, then that's a different story.
Too funny.
To answer Jason, I'll say that he's neither an astronaut nor and alien, but a combination. He's an astralien! No worries, mate!
Posted by: Mark | Tuesday, 18 March 2008 at 07:44 AM
A Fraser mesmerized by numeric patterns? How strange ;)
Although I feel that poor, lowly zero must feel a little left out.
Two! (Yea, he's one my row!)
Five! (oh boy, almost my turn!!)
Eight! (I'm next! I'm next!!)
One! (What the f%*k?!?!)
Posted by: Moksha Gren | Tuesday, 18 March 2008 at 09:50 AM