westcoastvol
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Two weekends ago, I'm walking a woman into my apartment building, getting ready to do the Curly Shuffle on her cooter.
As we're walking in, the doorman-a real drama queen, I might add-says "holy shirt, did you hear about the Trayvon Martin case?"
"Um, no...we went to a movie."
"Can you believe that that scumbag Zimmerman got off?"
At which point, my date said "Good! I'm glad justice was served!" and then gets into a ten minute argument with the doorman. At the end, she asked me if she should just go home at that point. I nodded "yes" and walked toward the elevator.
As we're walking in, the doorman-a real drama queen, I might add-says "holy shirt, did you hear about the Trayvon Martin case?"
"Um, no...we went to a movie."
"Can you believe that that scumbag Zimmerman got off?"
At which point, my date said "Good! I'm glad justice was served!" and then gets into a ten minute argument with the doorman. At the end, she asked me if she should just go home at that point. I nodded "yes" and walked toward the elevator.