I admit, I didn’t know yet what it’d be, only that I knew that at some point i would know, and she could open it. But I liked the gag anyway.
I’ve always thought that taking revenge for another was kinda’ weird. I mean, consequence is what keeps society in check and all that. But really, if someone takes me out, I’m already out, so don’t avenge it for my sake.
(Remember, John gave this gift to Bruno. It also appeared here) I always wanted to like wearing hats more, but I never got into it. But it looked good on her, and became a nice symbol of her travels.
It can be odd seeing old friends, the patterns of interaction so often fall right into place from the day you left.
Sometimes I see old friends and I start talking about bumping into some person we knew mutually, and describe their odd behavior, and then realize I’m unsure where my friend stands on that person, and I suddenly don’t know if I’m talking smack or just observations, and I try to backpedal furiously.
Usually they say, “yeah, that person’s a total dick.”