But three young men here I'd like to meet are Athenian, GZA and Digital Method.
"No ray of sunshine is ever lost, but the green which it awakes into existence needs time to sprout, and it is not always granted to the sower to see the harvest. All work that is worth anything is done in faith." - Albert Schweitzer
I'd situate Jeffster RIGHT in the midle of the table so we could all just GLARE at that loudmouthed texan and make him feel creepier than Disney pr0n.
Oh man, there's all kinds of comedy possibility in that scene.
Uberfuhrer: Hey, where's our chips and salsa, Pedro? Isn't this a spic restaurant?
Jeffster: Wow, check out the bazongas on her!
nozflubber: OMG Hai they totally roxors!!
Solitarywalker: What we must examine is, what is the purpose of the chips and the salsa? In asking this question, there are really three important factors. 1. Are the chips just filler for our subconscious need for comfort? 2. Does the salsa indicate the acceptance of another hierarchy of thought that transcends human feelin in a manner that placates the internal need for human connection? 3. Are those bazongas real or have they been surgically enhanced in some manner? If we can come to a conclusion on these matters, we will have achieved the first step in a rudimentary understanding of the typical Mexican restaurant appetizer psychology.
I'd like to go drinking with Quinlan and Trinity
I'd like to go and have coffee and check out some sights with erin and Amargith
I'd like to go to a cafe and have a conversation with Kuranes and wildcat