Rockford is out for a work dinner at a fancy-pantsy restaurant this evening. It’s the kind of place that has a dress code and charges $40 for a steak, so when he asked, “Do you want me to bring you anything?” I said no, because I didn’t want to pay that much.
“Oh,” he said. “I meant I could stop for a five-layer burrito on the way home.”
Well…how nice that he thought of you. Herm…
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ha. Cant go wrong for 89 cents. =)
Man, I haven’t had Taco Bell in years!
Actually, I’m OK with that.
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I would have asked for a doggy bag.
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