"So you're really not hungry?"
"Not for that, I'm not."
"Not for that... do you even hear yourself sometimes?" Mike Ross, having sacrificed sleep and food to go over the recent fine print with an even finer fine-toothed comb, decided that, upon winning their court case, he needed to celebrate with a massive hotdog from the vendor outside of their
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Nice fic!
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My sister doesn't have nearly the experience with NYC that I have and the first time we went to the city, she saw the pigeons and was like "Oh, wow. Look at the...holy crap!" because one came after her. I think that's one of the things that made her swear she'd only go back if our favorite band was playing there.
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The first, last and only time I've ever seen pigeons in an airport was at JFK. And seemed to think it was unusual or wanted to mess with the hellbirds.
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