Here’s more of the magic conversations I’ve had with partners… Why do these always seem to revolve around food?
While posting, talking about lunch…
Me: “Hey Dude, in the mood for lunch?”
Partner: “I’m in the mood for Dicks.”
Me: (incredulous look) “Wha…?”
Partner: “Dicks, man! I love Dicks!”
He meant “Dick’s Drive In“
On a different day, the same partner wanted Bubble Tea.
Partner: “I love this place.”
Me: “Yeah” (busily slurping my tea) “It is pretty good.”
Partner: “Yeah man, they don’t skimp on the balls.”
Me: (another incredulous look)
Partner: “Damn it. I did it again.”
Sometimes talking about food brings out the worst in our vocabulary – I know this because I’ve been known to do the same thing….