Rec
So two nights ago, I was talking with amy13 on IM and I totally conned her into writing me fic by asking a seemingly innocuous question:
tigs: so. do you have thoughts on cash leaving the cab?
And then the conversation went like this:
amy13: so, wait
amy13: I just read cash's myspace post
amy13: he's pretty much, what? moving back to vegas to ... do what?
amy13: nothing?
tigs: i think he bought a restaurant?
tigs: or something?
amy13: uh. really?
tigs: yup.
tigs: it has an office
tigs: i learned this from fic.
And then a little later, amy13 said:
amy13: omg, my brain... just like. totally short circuited
amy13: like. dude, maybe cash not-so-secretly likes music and cooking and totally-secretly-somehow managed to go to culinary school
amy13: *headdesk*
And then she started to tell me the story. I helped a little, where helping equals saying things like, "And then they stopped at Borders to buy Naked Chef and Julia Childs DVDs, right?" and "I know nothing about cooking so I am so not helping at all, am I?" and "*waits impatiently for more*" and "AWWW" and "*flappy hands*" and "*still waiting impatiently for more*".
Which is to say, amy13 has posted the story, and it is awesome, and you should all read it too.
Entered into With Abandon, by amy13. Cab!fic. Cash Gen. PG. Somewhere in the middle of all the touring that leads up to them recording Whisper War Cash gets completely sick to death of eating BigMacs and Kraft Easy-Mac.
tigs: so. do you have thoughts on cash leaving the cab?
And then the conversation went like this:
amy13: so, wait
amy13: I just read cash's myspace post
amy13: he's pretty much, what? moving back to vegas to ... do what?
amy13: nothing?
tigs: i think he bought a restaurant?
tigs: or something?
amy13: uh. really?
tigs: yup.
tigs: it has an office
tigs: i learned this from fic.
And then a little later, amy13 said:
amy13: omg, my brain... just like. totally short circuited
amy13: like. dude, maybe cash not-so-secretly likes music and cooking and totally-secretly-somehow managed to go to culinary school
amy13: *headdesk*
And then she started to tell me the story. I helped a little, where helping equals saying things like, "And then they stopped at Borders to buy Naked Chef and Julia Childs DVDs, right?" and "I know nothing about cooking so I am so not helping at all, am I?" and "*waits impatiently for more*" and "AWWW" and "*flappy hands*" and "*still waiting impatiently for more*".
Which is to say, amy13 has posted the story, and it is awesome, and you should all read it too.
Entered into With Abandon, by amy13. Cab!fic. Cash Gen. PG. Somewhere in the middle of all the touring that leads up to them recording Whisper War Cash gets completely sick to death of eating BigMacs and Kraft Easy-Mac.