Conversation (5)

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(2004)

Her: "What about you?"

Me: "What about me?"

"Do you drink too much?"

"I'm just trying to avoid anything in my life right now that could be considered a cliché."

"But you do drink too much."

"Possibly."

"Well, that's kind of a cliché, right?"

"True, but so is sobriety."

"I'm not talking about anything that insane, but how about moderation?"

"That's the worst cliché of all!"

"Good point..."

"I reckon I'm in okay shape for the shape I'm not in."

"Well, you have to settle down sometime."

"I don't have to do anything of the sort."

"Do you want children?"

"I don't know...I can't imagine my life without children."

"Then what's the problem?"

"I can't imagine my life with children."

"I know. If we didn't need to have jobs to pay the bills we would probably agonize every day over which job to take..."

"Exactly. You just do what you have to do and have faith that it's meant to be, you make it right, one way or the other."

"So all it takes, apparently, is faith."

"Exactly."

"So what do you do when you don't have faith?"

"You get a dog."

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