That's not me, it's life denying you corndogs.
well, you don't have to go around rubbing it in
I'm off, i'll let you know how tasty it was.
doesn't Nathan's carry them?
And PlasticMan, it's true - I do suck.
tricia, they have them at penn station. and they are indeed one of the greatest foods ever.
Man oh man, how tasty that corndog was can not be described by mere words, so I won't even try. I'll only say that I did indeed giggle when buying the corndog and the cashier looked at me like I was a retard and I said "come on and make with the corndog already". I bet he peed on it or something while I wasn't looking and even that couldn't deter from its yummy good goodness.
Gonzo wouldn't let me buy him beer.
You wouldn't let me hug you goodbye neither.
Plus I told you I was on medication, by the way you ran off at the end there I think I can safely assume there won't be a second meeting for you to buy me beer
ran off? he went with us to the diner.
In the parking lot of the diner, he ran off when I tried to hug him.
He wouldn't even come back for a handshake, not even a little wave.
That always happens, I dunno what it is.
Sleeper wouldn't get in a cab with me. I offered to pay for his cab; but he wouldn't even get in with me.
I don't need your charity!
you know, that's kinda silly. you were both going the same way. you coulda taken the subway from wherever galt got out, or stayed in the cab and it wouldn't have been much more than two bucks more anyway. so instead, you spent how long on the subway getting home?