The Wax Is Waning

| Related | October 1, 2013

(I walk into the living room with a small paper bag in my hand. My sister looks up and sees me grinning.)

Sister: “What’s in the bag?”

Me: “Normally, I would say, none of your beeswax, but…”

(I hand her the bag. She opens it to discover the small bar of beeswax she bought at a farmers’ market a few weeks before.)

Sister: “You’ve been waiting your entire life to use that phrase literally, haven’t you?”

Me: “Maaaaaaybe.”

 

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