Month: November 2011

Isaac [brushing teeth and talking]:  “Ghosts don’t have anything.  Not even a knife.  Unless they had one in their ghost pocket already.”

Isaac [talking at dinner]:  “Space is dangerous.  Unless you’re God.  Or Dead.

Isaac [apropos nothing, at dinner]:  Richard!  The best way to take off all your skin is to get trapped under a treadmill!”

Isaac [choosing a Netflix show]:  “If all the stars are red, that means that everyone in the whole world likes it!”