Saturday, November 17, 2007

Cat Got Your...

1:00.

Me: Did you want to go and watch the Badger game?

It was on the Big Ten Network, not many bars around here carry it.

Renter: Sure, where?

Me: I figure we could try Steve's first, they have pool tables. I'm going to get some cigarettes.

After returning from the gas station...

Me: You know, maybe we shouldn't go to Steve's because you usually get pissed at me for kicking your ass in pool.

It's now 8:00 and she hasn't spoken to me since. Seriously, I don't understand women at all. But the silence was kind of peaceful.

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