terça-feira, 24 de abril de 2007

The Wisdom of Children, by Simon Rich

I. A Conversation at the Grownup Table, as Imagined at the Kids’ Table


MOM: Pass the wine, please. I want to become crazy.

DAD: O.K.

GRANDMOTHER: Did you see the politics? It made me angry.

DAD: Me, too. When it was over, I had sex.

UNCLE: I’m having sex right now.

DAD: We all are.

MOM: Let’s talk about which kid I like the best.

DAD: (laughing) You know, but you won’t tell.

MOM: If they ask me again, I might tell.

FRIEND FROM WORK: Hey, guess what! My voice is pretty loud!

DAD: (laughing) There are actual monsters in the world, but when my kids ask I pretend like there aren’t.

MOM: I’m angry! I’m angry all of a sudden!

DAD: I’m angry, too! We’re angry at each other!

MOM: Now everything is fine.

DAD: We just saw the PG-13 movie. It was so good.

MOM: There was a big sex.

FRIEND FROM WORK: I am the loudest! I am the loudest!

(Everybody laughs.)

MOM: I had a lot of wine, and now I’m crazy!

GRANDFATHER: Hey, do you guys know what God looks like?

ALL: Yes.

GRANDFATHER: Don’t tell the kids.


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http://www.newyorker.com
March 26, 2007

4 comentários:

avan disse...

Eu acho graça em cada uma das falas, isoladamente HAUHAUA

ocaolho disse...

quais as suas razões para me considerar um idiota? eu só conheço as minhas.

Anônimo disse...

there was a big sex. and a BAD GOD.

ocaolho disse...

joguei aos cachorros.
mas por que eu sou um idiota? ajuda eu?

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