(Blogger’s note: This was supposed to be for last Friday, but due to slow home internet connection by PLDT DSL…grrr)
One fine Friday, I woke up not feeling 100% wholesome and good. There was a 60% of wholesome, 20% of sarcasm, 10% of irritation and 10% of “WTF is wrong with your face?” Go figure.
One fine Friday, I told myself, “There are a lot of services for dogs nowadays.” It is as if what’s good for humans is good for dogs. There is one fundamental difference. For humans, they call it stylists; for dogs, they call it “groomers.” Go figure.
One fine Friday, I decided to have lunch. I saw a menu from the other side of a glass pane window of the local deli. I laughed at a menu item that you should not read out loud to the order taker. “Euro Wiener” it said. Go figure.
One fine Friday, I light up my usual after-lunch ciggy. As I happily puffed my health away, a girl approached me. She asked me: “Do you have a lighter?” when she should’ve asked me if she could get a light. At my current state, I almost, almost replied, “No, but I have these two rocks for you to work with.” 😛
Have a pleasant Friday and weekend ahead. 🙂