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2012-03-29

Lunch conversation

  • Some crazy cartoon that Coy watched as a kid.
  • Torture and having the choice to enter the oil head first so you would drown before you would cook.
  • Seven people simultaneously looking up Sunday's weather on their phones, citing their source as they went.
  • April fool's day. Tricks played on kids by parents.
  • Birthday's too close to Christmas. Someone had been lied to until they were 16 about their birthday to manipulate their first day of school.
  • Adam getting punched in the gut.
  • An erroneous parking ticket that should have never happened.
  • The service at the restaurant, normally excellent, was done in by the new chick. Still not the worst by a dang sight.
  • A DnD game where someone killed one of the plot pivotal characters too early.
  • Getting stuck in the middle of an intersection.

We nearly got run over on the way to the restaurant and again on the way back. Something happened feather down Westheimer that caused a traffic backup. People were stuck in the intersection. When the light turned green, we all walked between the cars still hanging over the lines to the safety of the curb. I don't think anyone complained about the rain.

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