Monday, December 11, 2006

Overheard at my house...

Setting: Sunday afternoon, my father gets up from his nap and wanders into the living room, to find me watching football.

Archer, Sr.: (yawn) Who's playing?
Archer: I don't know...Dallas and somebody.
Archer, Sr.: The Cowboys? Why are you watching that game?
Archer: I don't care, its American football.