How binding an oath is pinky swearing, really? It doesn't seem quite as emphatic as "on my honor" "on my mother's grave".
Hmm... that's odd. Nathan seems to be absent.
Actually, I was having dinner with John the Scientist. I made him come to Brooklyn.BWAHAHAHAHAHA!
And there wasn't even stinky tofu involved.
Was there some sort of competitive machismo involved in the meal? Hottest hot pepper? Most hot dogs? Most obscurely gourmet pizza variety? Beer bong? (oh, wait, you're not in college anymore)
Oddly enough, it was all very civilized and normal.
Yeah, it was a nice neighborhood pub.I'm into episodic insanity, not chronic. :D
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