Hey man, I heard you from down the hall. I guessed you were in here. // Are you sure you didn't smell me down there? -- Hey, it's a brownie convention. // It's like we're sympathetic to their cause. // Aww, here's our combination, feel free.
Two whities, two brownies. One domestic, one imported. One Indian, one Asian. It's like, what were you guys smoking?
Friends rock. Especially of the big brother variety.
Posted by Mark Canlas at March 7, 2003 08:37 AM