Gabe Swindelled
A chat that’s like watching paint dry, but with more yelling
Gabe: 'Why is your dog named Bob?' Me: 'Why not?' Gabe: 'That’s not a real answer!'
We talked about the weather for an hour. It rained. No one cared.
Gabe asked me if I liked pizza. I said yes. He asked why. I don’t know.