"Life hands you lemons, you think I'm gonna make lemonade? Hell no. I squeeze them into the eyes of the proverbial thing or people that piss me off. It's really not that big of a deal. Would I rather be back in my own world where things make more sense? Sure. That doesn't mean that I'm gonna cry about it. We do the best we can with what we got and that's it." Sam then gave a little raise of her beer before finishing it off.
"Stale twinkies, huh? No thanks. Did you know that they have pretty much an indefinite shelf life they have so many preservatives in them?" Not that she cared she just liked facts. She usually didn't try and advertise that part about herself though. "Oh yeah. What's pizza without beer?"
"I don't know that and you don't know that John. Only today. Yeah it's great and all to plan but some times you just can't plan. You gotta take the day and make the most with it." She knew that he was suggesting that she'd have time to find someone that would be that way. Giving her the brush off.
"He took care of his family. That's something that not everyone can say that they've had." The conversation had taken a direction that she really didn't want it to go in. "You like sports?"