Last night I got together with a bunch of guys from my last job. We went to a pub I'd been to once before, but this time I wasn't with anyone dressed up for fetish night so we didn't get as many wierd looks from everyone.
We sat around and did the hey what's everyone up to thing, and it turns out that some of them are doing quite well for themselves, some aren't doing so well and I'm somewhere in the middle. It also seemed like one of the doing well ones was thinking about doing some recruiting there. Apparently they're busy as hell.
So we sat around and had dinner and there were beers involved, the five of us kept ordering things in four of this and one of that. Like four guiness and a coke, or four fish and chips and one pot pie. We took turns being the odd guy out.
After that I met up with 400lbgorilla and kumquat who were in search of pie. Not just any pie, they were looking for chocolate cream pie with lots of whipped cream and possibly chocolate sauce. We're talking pie that when you body sees it coming on the tray you go into a diabetic shock. Anyways the first place we tried was a bust then after sort of meandering and looking for pie restraunts we ended up at foundation. I suspect that the sweet tater pie I had actually involved more yams than sweet potatoes just from the colour of it, but it tasted almost exactly like pumpkin pie so I was fine with that. They had themselves sugar pie of two varienties so we ended up with one of each pie at the table.
You know, the great pie adventure seems less like a quest in print than it did at the time.
We sat around and did the hey what's everyone up to thing, and it turns out that some of them are doing quite well for themselves, some aren't doing so well and I'm somewhere in the middle. It also seemed like one of the doing well ones was thinking about doing some recruiting there. Apparently they're busy as hell.
So we sat around and had dinner and there were beers involved, the five of us kept ordering things in four of this and one of that. Like four guiness and a coke, or four fish and chips and one pot pie. We took turns being the odd guy out.
After that I met up with 400lbgorilla and kumquat who were in search of pie. Not just any pie, they were looking for chocolate cream pie with lots of whipped cream and possibly chocolate sauce. We're talking pie that when you body sees it coming on the tray you go into a diabetic shock. Anyways the first place we tried was a bust then after sort of meandering and looking for pie restraunts we ended up at foundation. I suspect that the sweet tater pie I had actually involved more yams than sweet potatoes just from the colour of it, but it tasted almost exactly like pumpkin pie so I was fine with that. They had themselves sugar pie of two varienties so we ended up with one of each pie at the table.
You know, the great pie adventure seems less like a quest in print than it did at the time.
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*guffaws and slaps knees*
*stops and looks embarrassed*
*sheepishly notes tumbleweed*
*gets coat*