About thirty seconds after my friend hung up I got a call from her boyfriend.
"Lena," he said. "I could have sworn Meryl Streep was dead, but she's in Mamma Mia."
"What?" I said. "She's not dead."
"Really? I thought she was dead."
"No."
"I thought she was like eighty and had died a long time ago."
"No, she's only fifty nine."
"Oh." He might have said something after this but I was giggling too hard to hear it. "Well thanks for straightening me out."
"No problem. Thanks for making my day."
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