Food
The other night I was feeling ill due to cold and cough, so I did not go to the market as planned. I spoke with Lynn on the fone and she asked what I needed. I said steak, steak, steak, and pineapple. This conversation took place at midnight.
I awoke at 7 in the morning. There were 6 steaks, a bag of cut pineapple (my fave fruit) and carrots, celery with ranch dressing on my door step. Not to mention a giant can of soup.
Lynn lives in Manhattan. She shopped and drove 45 minutes to deliver these goods. She didn’t even bother to call or knock. Should I be freaked out?
3 comments:
No you should not be freaked out. She's really cool and likes you a lot.
So you did invite her over for some grilled steaks and pineapple, right?
She's a vegetarian. With big boobs. How often do you see that?
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