Slim: Can you get veal shank?
Me: You really want Giant veal shank?
Slim: ...
Me: I can go to the Whole Foods and get you veal shank.
Slim: But then you can't get toilet paper.
Me: They gotta have toilet paper at the Whole Foods.
Slim: Yeah, but it's eight dollars and made out of recycled aluminum cans. "Its abrasiveness reminds me of how we're raping Mother Earth."
[We pass an elderly gay couple and I nod hello.]
Slim: You know those people?
Me: They live on our floor.
Slim: We don't know anyone in our building.
Me: I was in the elevator this morning and a woman on our floor got on the same time I did and asked if I just moved in, and I told her I'd been living here five years.
Slim: It's because you're anti-community. You don't go to any of the community meetings. You're an atomized individual.
Me: I bowl alone.
Slim: Or you would if you ever left the house.
(Related: Jenna Bush used to date someone four doors down from me, and I only learned about it years later because I never noticed all the Secret Service people buzzing around.)