Friday, July 29, 2005

i'm on vacation with a bunch of friends in some city. I'm hanging out with a bunch of the women friends and they tell me that all the boys have headed up to Reno to catch a baseball game. I'm very irritated that everyone left without me. I ask how long have they been gone and they tell me only a little while. I start hoofing it through the city and call Tom's cell. One of the other guys picks it up & I hear Tom in the background saying he's driving. I ask them how far out of town they are and they tell me about 20 minutes. They say they can double back to get me and I tell them (passive-aggressively) not to bother. I'm really irritated and hang up with them, deciding to drive my rental car up by myself to gamble in the casinos.

As I continue to walk, I see Tom and Greg go into a diner. I follow them in and to their table where all the guys are sitting and eating. They look chagrinned as I approach and I grab handfuls of food and throw it at them. Very sternly, I say, "I have a proposal for you... Who wants to come with me to Reno to gamble?" Greg and another guy (who I know wants to play poker) raise their hands and I walk out quickly with them in tow.

Outside, I consider whether or not to walk all the way down to the pier to pick up the rental car or to hail a cab.

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