A laughter filled moment...I'd tell you more if it weren't for my damn word limits.

I love our roommate. We had a long, funny conversation about rockabilly & pompadours. Excerpt:
Roommate: I’m thinking of getting a pompadour.
Me: No. You can’t get a pompadour.
R: Why not?
M: You’ll have to change your clothes, the shows you go to, and stop hanging out with us and hang out with pompadour people …(Later)
It’s just like when Seinfeld almost had an orgy.
R: Yeah, he’d have to have orgy friends.
M: It’d be a pompadourgy.
R: Why would I have to have new clothes?
M: Because a pompadour says “I’m trying to be hip” and your clothes say, “I’m just this guy that wears clothes because they are required by society.”