I wanted blow.
You'd think we could come to an agreement on this, but no. We've come to blows on this and the medical bills are starting to pile up. Not to mention all the Ford Fairlanes we've wrecked in this particular argument.
But we have figured out how we're going to settle this. Losers' Lunch. That's right, come to Losers' Lunch, the birthday edition, this Sunday at 12:30 p.m. at Mae's Café on 65th and Phinney. Help us decide. Bring hookers or blow if you think it will help us decide what to get for our birthdays.
Respond here or call one of the losers (Jason, Keenan, Dawn or myself) to reserve your spot. (Hookers and blow reserved for losers.)