[This morning, a very large package arrived on the porch of 339 Brady Lane with Quinn's name on it. He looks at it for a moment, but the wonder doesn't last long - he knows exactly what it is. Gleefully, he skips off into the garage and runs back out with a hammer to pry the huge box apart. Inside is a massive flat screen TV, 60 inches long.
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The hell is going on out here?
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THIS is what's goin' on.
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[Her attention, Quinn has all of it.]
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[He looks at the TV fondly for a moment.] This almost does it.
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[She huffs, peering around him at the monsterous TV.]
I don't think I've ever seen one that big before.
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This baby's goin' up in the garage. Movie marathon to start right after.
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Okay, but first thing's first, what're we watching and how much junk food do I need to whip up?
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Well, all right, but I'm probably going to need to improvise a bit since I'm a little limited on what I can do. Potato chips and nachos are probably not going to be on the menu.
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Hmm. Mind if I move one of the couches out here? Like the loveseat or somethin'? That'll make it nice 'n's cozy.
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[Mika's already rolling up her sleeves. She'll make magic happen!]
Well, you can take the one I don't sleep on. I'll be kind of offended if you relocate my sleeping space outside.
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Fair enough. I'll get to cooking, then. I could probably whip up a decent enough salsa or something.
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