Friday, December 07, 2007

Glib to the Bitter End

Last night at Old Chicago we were both pretty tired. But that doesn't mean that we weren't up to strange antics

Emeric: Sorry, I've been staring off into space, I'm being really poor conversation. I'm just tired and out of it.

Kieran: That's entirely forgivable, it's finals and you've been studying all day. Unfortunately for you, I'm not a forgiving person, so you'll be getting the rod when we get back.

Emeric: I was wondering why you bought that.

Kieran: It was either that or make you go cut a switch and I know how you feel about knives.

Emeric: I appreciate that.

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