J and i have been on frasier marathon. sarcastic speed bumps ahead. you have been warned.
sometimes when we are out, J likes to make sarcastic comments to random people. cashiers. friends. random shoppers we bump into at the mall. waiters. oh but with waiters, you must wait until the food has arrived, he tells me. then poke fun at them.
J says that he’s more sarcastic than i am and that i’m not sarcastic at all. well he does not often read my blog, you see.