Mar 30, 2005 23:39
Brett, Stephen, and I had dinner at Carrow's today.
Synopsis: Good Cherry Coke; bad, bad food.
Stephen had to go home so we went to the mall after we were done but only for a little while because about fifteen minutes after we got there, Brett leaned into me and said, "Dude, we need to go home so I can break your toilet."
Haha. It was no wonder. He did order the Shrimp Scampi Pasta at fucking Carrows. It had funny colored capers in it. What was he thinking?
We ran into Travis' girlfriend while frequenting the old See's candy store and she told us she was going to buy some candy for the missus.
So, when we got back, Brett ran straight to the bathroom, stopped and said, "It's gonna be one of those bathroom trips," and ran back for Ann Coulter's book, then didn't come out for twenty minutes.
He came out saying that he had been simultaneously taking crap in and expelling crap out. He's a colorful one, he is.
Fun times were had by all...except Brett, I guess, who will be very uncomfortable for the rest of the night.
stephen,
bad food,
travis,
brett,
ann coulter