going down the tea aisle....
and as i entered the aisle, there were these
two dudes... both complete dorks... one
wearing a muscle tshirt.. the other contemplating
which ketchup to purchase.
both of them were yacking on... but the
muscle shirted guy saw me coming down that
aisle and so he thought he was gonna be
cool and tough... so he backed up in the
aisle just enough so that i'd have to
either cut through them both... or go around
his back.
i chose the latter.
but as i did, he was like,
"oh, excuse me...."
to which i then realized i was some figment
of his imagination...
was that his way of generating some convo??
surely not!
i still proceeded on....
i'm not one for muscle tshirts [img]redface.gif[/img]
