It's called the Living Room.

When I got home from work, Tarik and his brother were in his room, and we immediately started engaging in a discussion of this blog and the ever growing strength of Manny's powers. Manny came into the room, because he heard his name, and I immediately wished condolences for the loss of his peanut butter. Strangely, he seemed to get over his loss quickly, saying that it wasn't tragic, just annoying.

I encouraged Manny to write about his experiences with the peanut butter, feeling that it was part of the grieving process. But I found out that he already bought another jar of peanut butter, which to me is just shameful. How could you rebound on such a magnificent jar of peanut butter so quickly? Even Paul McCartney waited a couple of years after Linda died before hooking up with the lady with one leg.

Chris, who has been reading this blog, decided to berate Manny about the post he made a couple of days ago, grilling him extensively about some of the things that he said about Tarik and I. Manny did not answer because he was deeply engrossed in StarGate, which I don't watch, but from what I gather is about stars and gates and stuff.

Chris continued to pester Manny, and I could tell he was getting annoyed. Fearing that Serious Manny would soon be unleashed (and also because I wanted to order food) I started to make my exit from the room.

And then, for a split second, Serious Manny showed his face.

"OK, GET THE FUCK OUT..."

I turned around suddenly, bracing myself for the world to end because of Serious Manny's wrath. Fortunately, Mentally Challenged Manny punched him in the face and regained control of the situation.

"...OF THE...THE...WHATEVER THIS ROOM IS CALLED!"

The room was the living room, where Manny spends most of his days (chilling out maxing, relaxing all cool, and shooting some b-ball outside of the school). It's hard to believe that Serious or even Gay Manny would forget the room where he plays XBox and watches Stargate, but this is Mentally Challenged Manny we're talking about.