...Or on life support.
Case in point:
The couple at the table next to mine last night, fighting about who paid last. "I paid for beer last night, it's your turn." And then, again, fighting about who was going to leave the very generous, 7% tip: "Yours cost more. You leave it!"
Sadly for us, them, and their waitress, they weren't joking.
But, as the above title explains, I still have hope. I'm just praying there's no "DNR" sticker on Romance's file.
That's all I got.
(...and...publish.)
Saturday, November 25, 2006
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2 comments:
So....tomorrow when I pick you up for our date, I should just honk then? And you'll come out?
Oh--don't forget your wallet; it's going to be dinner AND a movie.
allowing something so petty be the cause of a fight. maybe that's why the divorce rate is so high.
as for the DNR, LOL--don't lose hope. none of that, yet...
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