Scott Greenfield: I’m way over my limit of followers. The next three who twit will be arbitrarily unfollowed.
Norm Pattis: One.
Gideons Trumpet: (I realize the risk here, but . . . ) how is that arbitrary?
Gideons Trumpet: So. . . how was your day?
Scott Greenfield: Two.
Gideons Trumpet: Three.
Scott Greenfield: Stop trying to screw up my counting.
Norm Pattis: Oh, dear.
Gideons Trumpet: oh sorry. Let’s start again. One.
Norm Pattis: Two.
Gideons Trumpet: Four?
Also:
Mark Bennett to GideonsTrumpet: I can explain it to you, but I can’t understand it for you.
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We are all Waiting For Godot.
A Note To My Readers: Look at Gideon’s photograph next to the comment above. Doesn’t he look like he should be dating the woman from the Grant Wood painting “American Gothic?”
You left out all the good bits, like where Gideon says you are ‘the one’. Stop blushing.