Today the weekender and I went to a Japanese place for lunch. It was pretty good. The yakisoba was almost just like in real Japan. After we got our lunch he noticed the waitress leaving the restaurant. He asked if it was her. I didn't get a good look so I just agreed. We sat there for a long time before realizing that maybe the ones that where left didn't know that we haden't paid. It became pretty obvious when they whispered at eachother about us. We went to the register a while after that and they where surprised when they spun the ticket wheel and ours was there. It was good fun. Guess we will have to make sure our waitresses let others know when they are leaving.
Homies helpful survival tips: Black widows are not always black. I'm not talking about the males because they aren't, but the ones that are a grey, beige and black color. Those are striped and have rings across them. I didn't know it was one until it spun on its web and there was that almost red hour-glass on its underside.
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