Wednesday, August 18, 1999

There we were...

...me & Matt standing in line at Picnic Pizza, each waiting for our respective slices...when out of the blue I hark "I never get peperoni here". "Why not?" questions Matt. "because I'm r..." I was about to say "racist" when I remembered the chick waiting on us was black (that would have been bad) "...really never in the mood for it" I said, slick as a goose. Later, while we sat enjoying our delicious pizza slices, I told Matt of my potential blunder...his comment on the matter? "Good save."

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