Saturday December 15, 2001
Kevyn:I'm sorry about the accident. How can we make reparation?
Rod:Just stay for a short while and speak with us.
Rod:Regale us with youthful exuberance. Humor us as we pine and wax nostalgic. Engage us in the civil pursuit of verbal intercourse.
Kevyn:We crushed the last of your females with our landing gear, and all you want is conversation?
Rod:Well, she's not going to be good for it any more, now is she?
Kevyn:You said 'Wax Nostalgic.' You didn't say 'Whine obnoxiously.'