We lost power for two days, which for us meant we lost heat. Fortunately, our strangely magically nice neighbors (clearly field agents trained to win our confidence) brought over a generator so we could heat the house.
Oh right, you're a PhD epidemiologist who can also casually wire a generator to a dryer outlet and power a house with it. Sure you are! Oh your wife went to Dartmouth med school and now practices family medicine mainly on the rural poor. Right. I see you rehearsing your lines late at night! No human is as kind as you people pretend to be. I'm on to you! And don't think that midget playing your "5 year old daughter" who is Hannah's best friend is fooling anyone, either.
Oh? What's that? You baked us cookies? SURE! I'll be eating THOSE right away!
Really, they're terrifyingly nice. It's terribly confusing to me.
Edited, Nov 2nd 2011 9:48pm by Smasharoo
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