...but you gonna be famous today.
Spring and Shelly. The popular girls. Fun, interesting, nice, high achievers.
The ones that get gunned down first. It's more tragic that way.
But not Wednesday. Wednesday most of the gang got together to celebrate their birthday.
And eat pizza.
And eat cake.
No injures reported.
We had a fantastic waitress. She tried to help me from ruining the cake with my shoddy candles. It did remain edible. Chocolate makes everything taste good, even wax.
Nathan had a gallon of coke (soda); the rest of us got drunk. Annie is a born again drinker after being forced into sobriety for TWO MONTHS on the boat.
A noticeable shudder went through the crowd when she described the horror (except Nathan, of course.)
The pizza was Stellar (naturally.) Who would have thunk of putting potatoes on a pizza?! Not I. A bit of a purist, I stuck with the Beanie. Extra cheese, extra pepperoni, extra sauce. I'm such an American. Meat, cheese, sauce, extra-extra-extra-now-now-now!
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