» Any plans tonight?
» Don't know your plans
» But I'm going to go ahead and say if you're wanting to play poker
» Warn me so I can bow out
» Last thing I want to do is spend the night playing strip poker with you
» No offense, Sammy
» But, no, really, I don't want to see that shit, k.
» If you win, I'll buy you a beer
» I win, you buy me a beer
» Just checking in
» How you two crazy kids doing?
I got a new job working with Ned the pie man. No joke, I'm working with pies.
Also, I have some good news. The fangirls came through. Not with a car but they've been hosting a fundraiser, apparently, to get Sam and me our car back. They tried petitioning the studio but they wouldn't give one up since we "borrowed" one when we first got here.
I found an Impala for sale in San Diego. We have just enough for two of us to get there, pick it up and drive it back and then we could work on it together, fixing it up. Three can go if we skimp on the food budget. What do you say?
I realize that everything I just mentioned probably does not sound like fun to you. But do you want to do something tomorrow? Not one of those things, maybe?
Lost the job. Too many of the not cool fangirls been hanging around the past couple days. You'd think it was a crime to say hi to all the pretty faces but that's how the cookie crumbles, I suppose. Owner said he couldn't get any real work done with them all hanging about. I can't help it that I'm a real charmer, ha. Anyway, I reckon he's been getting some heat about me being a refugee, too, so no hard feelings. I'm not really a 9-5 kind of guy, anyway.
Have either of you already looked into a pattern between the arrivals/departures/origin?
I'm jobless. How's yours?
» Hey
» Are you a fan of football?