By: IO
Originally submitted to the NYC Midnight 100-word microfiction challenge
“Joe, would you consider not getting drunk on every vacation?”
“I’m not getting drunk. I’m drinking a coconut.”
“Uh, huh, and what’s in it?”
“What do you mean, what’s in it? It’s a coconut.”
“I can see that Joe, but what is in the coconut?”
“What’s normally in a coconut Susan?”
“So you are getting drunk!”
Joe dropped the empty coconut shell on the sand, spat the straw at his wife’s feet, and trudged away.