Wednesday, May 25, 2005
Joanne, what's wrong?
Why, nothing, MG. Why?
Well, why are you wearing that dust mask?
Well, you know, I thought about it, and if they do attack us with poison in the air vents, which I shouldn't even say out loud, but if, god forbid and knock on wood, I realized that in the time it takes to reach into my PevPak and get the mask out and on, I might have already inhaled enough poison gas to put me toes-up.
But, Joanne, that's just a particle mask. I don't think it would do anything against, um, poison, anyway.
Well, you know what I always say. Better safe than sorry.
Why, nothing, MG. Why?
Well, why are you wearing that dust mask?
Well, you know, I thought about it, and if they do attack us with poison in the air vents, which I shouldn't even say out loud, but if, god forbid and knock on wood, I realized that in the time it takes to reach into my PevPak and get the mask out and on, I might have already inhaled enough poison gas to put me toes-up.
But, Joanne, that's just a particle mask. I don't think it would do anything against, um, poison, anyway.
Well, you know what I always say. Better safe than sorry.
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