"where were you when you heard McGreevey was out... eh... and 'out'?"
well, i had taken Beri to the vet (her eye's been bothering her) and everyone (3 people) were huddled around the teevee (yes. a teevee in the vet's office. whatever.)
when i first got there, the news had just broken that he was resigning... no reason yet.
blah blah blah beri and i were in the other room with the doctor checking her out (conjunctivitis. poor kid.) gotta giver her drops 3x a day and go back in 7- 10 days.
anyway, we finish and i head out there to pay -- there's a man waiting there with a dachshund... eh... a 'gay-american'... so i ask the receptionist what the reason was for the resignation... and she whispers "he's a gay-american" and tilts her head and eyes towards the weinerdogman.
lovely.
okay, so it's not a where were you when kennedy got shot, reagan got shot, space shuttle blew up, wham! broke up, princess diana died, jfk jr died, the other space shuttle blew up or anything... but i was at the vet.


