when you have a yummy bit of leftovers in the fridge, and you are thinking all the way home about eating the leftovers, and you get home and you can't find the damn thing in the fridge.
no. It probably got left in Pam's car, since that's whose car we had that night. Of course by now I wouldn't want to eat that pasta and meatball anyway.
no subject
Date: 2003-06-24 04:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-06-24 04:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-06-24 04:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-06-24 05:01 pm (UTC)