Aug 01, 2005 14:29
I will never spend another night with Blake's grandmother again.
Gran: Blake, do you want some chips.
Blake: NO.
"Pretzels?"
"NO."
"Orange Juice?"
"NO."
"Peas?"
"NO."
"Are you hungry?"
"NO."
"Well, I'll just make you some soup."
"I'm not hungry."
"All right...I'll just make some pancakes."