Thursday, May 19, 2005
tipping is not a city in china
after bickering over who should pay for the carafe of orange juice the two had split - jason had two glasses while chris only had one - and then deciding if their waitress was a 10% or a 15% tip waitress, the boys paid their bill and left the diner. chris paused outside the door, looking off into the distance.
"what is it?" jason asked. he looked in the direction that chris' head was turned, seeing the house of wax again. "damn that place looks creepy," he said.
they both stood there, staring.
"MEOW!!!"
the sound of the stray cat brought the pair back to reality. they watched as the pitch black feline with a missing ear sauntered past them, pausing to see if they would pay any attention, or at least contribute some food. getting no reaction from the two, he continued down the street.
jason took a step towards the museum. then another step. before he knew it, he was across the street.
"JASON, NO!!!"
he turned to see chris waving his arms frantically. "let's drive to the museum instead," chris said, "cuz something tells me we're gonna need to save our energy."
"what is it?" jason asked. he looked in the direction that chris' head was turned, seeing the house of wax again. "damn that place looks creepy," he said.
they both stood there, staring.
"MEOW!!!"
the sound of the stray cat brought the pair back to reality. they watched as the pitch black feline with a missing ear sauntered past them, pausing to see if they would pay any attention, or at least contribute some food. getting no reaction from the two, he continued down the street.
jason took a step towards the museum. then another step. before he knew it, he was across the street.
"JASON, NO!!!"
he turned to see chris waving his arms frantically. "let's drive to the museum instead," chris said, "cuz something tells me we're gonna need to save our energy."
# posted by Steph Calvert @ 5/19/2005 07:54:00 PM 
