Thursday, March 12, 2009

Rushed

I went to Scooters cafe because I was wandering an curious. It was wretched. The error here comes from conversation. 

"How are you doing today?"
"Hey," I said.
"Good!" 
"What would you like?"
"A double con panna, please."
"What size?"
"Double."
"Sure," she says puzzled. 
She brings me a drink that I cannot discern. I floated an origami flower in it and left it on the table.  

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