“I’m off to the grocery store,” Edna
said.
“TTYL” Ed rattled off while staring at
his laptop screen.
“Huh.” Edna stopped in her tracks. “What
did you say?”
“NVM” Ed replied after consulting the
screen again.
“Are you having a stroke or something?”
Ed stayed focused on the screen. “Not
AFAIK.”
Edna dropped her purse, approached her
husband, and looked over his shoulder to see a list of social media
abbreviations on his computer.
“GRE” she said.
Ed scanned the screen, finally looking
up. “That one’s not here. What’s it mean?”
Edna smiled and patted his head. “Get Real Ed.”
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