|My 12/28/03 diary entry
||[Jan. 31st, 2012|01:34 am]
This would be a funny thing to do.|
The next time you're at a sit-down dinner party where you've been relatively quiet so far, and there's a general lull in the conversation, brightly pipe up with, "OK, so somebody ask me what I do for a living!" Then when somebody asks you what you do for a living, get really quiet, glance away, and say, "I'm sorry, but I'm not comfortable saying."