Today and actually for several days now I've been thinking to myself, "You know, Adam, my old chap, perhaps it's time for another entry," and so, this evening, I've decided to take my own advice. Or is it, my own advice I've decided to take? Treating oneself as multiple individuals gets a bit tricky. But I digress; let me begin
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Further, we gave you eight hotdogs, and you didn't even finish them all. It would have been impossible to give you the food from the trays. I really don't think my barbeque chicken is worth you throwing a hissy fit.
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The End
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That having been said, I do have a few thoughts. Well, just one actually.
"At some point Mike began kicking the back of seats in front of us..."
Perhaps my memory is slipping, but I don't seem to recall that happening as you described. In fact, I remember it very, very, very differently. I was far too busy picking peanut shells out of my pants to start a fight.
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Mike - You clearly were the only one provoking a fight, peanuts or otherwise.
Josh - What can I say? Before the baseball game, I liked you. Now, my pedestrian nature deigns our friendship no longer in my short-sighted pedestrian interests.
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