I guess small talk is a skill that is perfected over time.
On a recent stroll, Miranda appeared to want to start up a conversation with her dad. It went something like this...
"Hi, Daddy."
"Hi, Miranda."
"Look, grass," she said, pointing at the grass on the boulevard.
"Yes. What do you think of the grass, my girl?"
"Green."
"Yes, it is."
Silence...
06 October 2006
Miranda's Small Talk
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