eeeeeeeeeew
i was just hit on by the old guy at the drive thru window of alberto’s. now THERE’s a way to keep me away from the mexican food. i drove up to the window, he takes one look at me, and asks where i’ve been. i was caught off guard… i was expecting: “your total is 3.50″. he said he hadn’t seen me around here before, as if alberto’s was the happening spot to be at… and as if he actually had a chance with me. oh well. at the very least, i was offered a free drink (which i refused) multiple times.
and… he asked when i would come by again. monday, tuesday?
how about: not for a long, long time.
