Today's endeavor

My powerful intelligence services sent me a coded report on her whereabouts. I recognize her from afar - she's the only cashier who doesn't look like one. She somehow manages to look hot even in the shop's uniform. Luckily, I found some item of interest to buy - would have been a shame if I had had to grab something random instead.

- Hello.
- Hey.
- Yeah?
I call her by her nickname.
- Yeah, that's me!
- Don't remember me? That party five months ago...
- Oh yeah, I do now. How you doing ?

The next shop I wander into plays the music from Closer.

In other news, why does eating at McDonald's make me even more hungry?

2005-11-23