Lunch Discussion

SOLONOR: My pet rock died. I overfed it.
CABLEMAN: I let mine get wet, and it became a Chia Pet.
SOLONOR: Then he started doing drugs. He was always stoned.
CABLEMAN: Mine joined a rock band. The Rolling Stones…
SOLONOR: After he got accidentally ground up, I nicknamed mine “Sandy.”
GRUMP: Mine was ground into cereal… Pebbles.
SOLONOR: I was always taking mine for granite…

Better still, on the way back to work I realized that this year’s birthday will make me the answer to life, the universe and everything! w00t!!

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14 Responses to Lunch Discussion

  1. Scott says:


    Ditto here, on the birthday thang.

  2. etherian says:

    As Pooh Bear would say, Happy Bithuthday!

  3. Solonor says:

    It’s not until June. Until then, I’m the penultimate answer! 😀

  4. Busy Mom says:

    Mine is Skip, he’s in the bottom of the lake.

  5. Susan says:

    I had a really unbalanced relationship with mine. I think the doc said it best – rocky.

  6. Linkmeister says:

    Mine got really sedimentary as he got older.

  7. Andy says:

    My had a volcanic temper. Ba-da-boom.


  8. Sunidesus says:

    That’s even better than it being your “golden” birthday. You’re the answer!

  9. MJ says:

    Mine liked to test my limits – it just kept getting boulder and boulder…

  10. Shannon says:

    That’s one Deep Thought 🙂

  11. Lisa says:

    Wonderful! What a great reason to have a birthday. Until June, then, I guess we wait for the answer to come to fruition. Heh.

    *digs up her copy of the Works of Douglas Adams for light reading at work*

  12. JustAGirl says:

    Man, I miss those inane lunch conversations…

  13. Solonor says:

    You misspelled “insane”.

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