Monday, June 7, 2010

The Broken Yolk

So, of course, there is the other side of this situation, which is that the girl behind the counter at the Broken Yolk forgot to ask me to pay for the food that I purchased. It was a busy morning and maybe I was just lost in the shuffle. Or maybe she, like me, had had a long night the night before and was a little hazy. Or maybe, just maybe, just as I had been distracted by her looks, she was distracted by my devastating handsomeness.

Sure.




3 comments:

Patrick said...

Wait! What happened? Did you go back and pay for it?

VsTheBadGuys said...

yeah! what happens next?!

Jesse Lonergan said...

Well, of course, I went back and payed for it. She said it was good of me to come back. It was still pretty busy in there, so I went on my way.

The wedding is scheduled for next week.