"Oh, I've been listenin', and you're right," Wes agrees, going through cabinets and shelves and somehow locating a fresh box of donuts for Gert. "Definitely nothin' special-- huh."
That would be him finally looking at the dinosaur.
He shakes it off, and pulls a selection of cans from the nearest refrigerator.
Gert grabs a can of cola from the selection and pops the tab.
"Thanks. I mean seriously," she continues, picking one donut from the box and passing the rest over for O.L. to gobble down, "look at Britney Spears. She can't sing for shit. But she's blond, probably anorexic and apparently hot, so she's top of the Billboard Hot 100. But hey, at least she's not Jessica Simpson."
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"If we gave free drinks to every pretty girl who walked in, we'd go outta business."
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"Can I get a soda and a box of jelly donuts?"
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That would be him finally looking at the dinosaur.
He shakes it off, and pulls a selection of cans from the nearest refrigerator.
"Take your pick."
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"Thanks. I mean seriously," she continues, picking one donut from the box and passing the rest over for O.L. to gobble down, "look at Britney Spears. She can't sing for shit. But she's blond, probably anorexic and apparently hot, so she's top of the Billboard Hot 100. But hey, at least she's not Jessica Simpson."
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"--I'll take your word for it." He grins at Gert. "Never heard of either of 'em. But I'm not much into popular music."
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"Oh, you'll hear soon enough, I'm sure. The place seems to be going through one of its musical phases."
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"Ah, Milliways."
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"What can I get you?"
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