6/12/10

Mission Failed.

Word to everyone: if I'm in the backseat, an you're talkin to me, chances are I won't hear you.
This is what happen w/ my failed mission. Rick was talkin about gettin beers, an brown baggin it. I barely heard and thought "beer. brown bag. awesome". Alas, we pulled into the gas station, I sat in the car whilest everyone got gas. Rick hands me a pounder an tells me "mission failed. You were supposed to get beer". Fail.

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