I predict a shy but slightly drunken kiss with Mel 2 that will turn into a moderately heavy make out session just before Dave sets his sails towards the city where care forgot, henceforth discombobulating his thoughts and objectives whilst down yonder, thus in the process, getting arrested by the National Guard forcefully and somewhat homoerotically and waking me with a phone call for bail money.

Dave: Don't worry. I may be in debt and poor as fuck, but I have an excellent credit rating. Call me if The Man takes you down in NOLA. My Visa will take care of things. You can pay me back in absinthe.
Mel 2: You know you dig him,...so what are you waiting for....Christmas? You've already seen Dave as a retarded drunk and if that hasn't scared you away, shit,...go for it! Lord knows I could use some good news this summer!
Verd | 06.25.06 - 1:38 am | #

This is prolly the best advice Verd's given, pay heed!!
Grr | Homepage | 06.25.06 - 12:04 pm | #

What, to me or to Mel 2?
Dave | Homepage | 06.25.06 - 12:33 pm | #

Her~111!
Grr | Homepage | 06.26.06 - 10:04 am | #

Happy belated B-Day!
JPP | Homepage | 07.17.06 - 6:40 pm | #