Last night we enjoyed some delicious fried fish for dinner. The idea was that we'd eat it while sitting on the curb outside the bar so that we could peek in at the football game on la tele. We figured that the dirty looks we got from several passersby had something to do with the ketchup we were using on our fish. Looking back, it was probably the steaming pile of dog shit within two feet of our makeshift dining room that they were judging.
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I don't check your blog for like 5 days and you go on a posting frenzy? Hope you're enjoying your time out there and I REALLY hope that you don't have to sit next to anyone on the plane like that. The worst I had was on the shuttle when two people were describing John David Booty's (the quarterback for USC) use of three names to assassins use of three names which they claimed only happens once the assassin dies and they couldn't actually name any assassins. That and the lady whose tea spilled all over my bag and when I asked for a napkin to clean it up she said (without me asking her if any of her drinks had spilled or anything) Well I had tea but I'm sure it didn't spill I just can't find it right now but I had it right under my seat. just minor infractions on my belief that the world has intelligent and kind human beings.
no, i'm sure the dirty looks were about putting ketchup on your fish. definitely.
susan: only thing funnier than a random person spilling tea and not saying sorry is your fated teaching of to kill a mockingbird
josh: shut up.
This is hilarious :D
It's also possible that loitering so close to gravity is frowned upon in Spain. I hear that's the first sign of an attack from the Basque there.
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