“Hey Sour Cream Boy”Posted: September 21, 2006
Funny story: Tonight, I went to Julianne’s place for dinner and to watch the season premiere of “The Office”. As I was getting ready to get out of the car, Julianne calls me and asks if I could buy SOUR CREAM, but for some reason, I heard her say SALAD. I don’t know why. Maybe it was bad reception. I drive over to Wal-Mart and pick up a bag of salad. As I am walking to her place, her roomate comes out the door to take out the trash. When she sees me, she says, “Hey Sour Cream Boy!”. I look at with a really strange look, because: a) Why would you call someone “Sour Cream Boy”? b) I don’t have any sour cream. I have a bag of salad. When I walk in, I ask Julianne if I was supposed to get sour cream or something, and she says, “Yes, sour cream, that’s what I said.”
“I thought you said salad.”
“Why would I want you to get salad?”
“I don’t know. OK, I’ll get sour cream.”
So, it’s all good. But, I still can’t get my mind around how I heard salad and not sour cream. Weird.