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Showing posts with label pizza. Show all posts
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Wednesday, January 28, 2009

6th Floor Super Bowl Snacks

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today's contributors are: Tabitha, Billy and Scott.

Subject: 6th Floor's Snack Post

I want to talk about something to you that's very important to me.” Billy says solemnly, looking at Scott and Tabitha sitting on the couch across from him.


What kind of snacks are we having on Saturday? And what type of food for dinner?”


Scott snickers.

Ann and I are going shopping tomorrow. We'll get a bunch of chips and frozen appetizers and the like.”


Get some of those little, wrapped hot dog things.”


Pigs in a blanket?”

Yes! Those!”


I saw this delicious recipe for Guinness brownies. We should make those!”


Beer brownies?” Tabitha makes a face. “That's on you.”


Well, first we'll need some Guinness.”


That's a given.”

One for the brownies, one to drink while you make the brownies?”


Yeah! I like the way you think Tabitha.”


I'm just hoping for good commercials anyway. Like last year.”


No changing the topic. Should we order food on Sunday?”


You know food always takes a decade to get here on Super Bowl Sunday.”


We could order early.”


Order at the start of the second inning..”


Quarter.”

Whatever. And then it should be ready for half time right? Who's performing this year?”


Springsteen.”


Springsteen? Geeze, they're sure playing it safe these days.”


Springsteen's good though..”


He is..but it's still safe. Just don't think that's the right reason to pick a band.”


Any other snack requests?”


No, I trust your judgment.”


You do?”


No. But I trust you'll shop early and I'll be able to bitch about your choices early enough to get more stuff.”


Tabitha rolls her eyes.





Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Billy the Sage

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today's contributors are: Ann, Sara, Tabitha, Billy

Subject: Our Sage


So you've been 26 for a couple of weeks now. How does it feel? The arthritis kick in yet?”


It's much like being 25, only older. The arthritis is painful. It takes me 45 minutes to get up in the morning.”


Seriously?”


No! I'm 26, not 56. I get up fine in the morning, my hair's not falling out or going gray, and I can actually remember everything that happens during the day.”


Now you're just teasing me.”


Would I do that?”


Probably.”


You're right. You young ones have it so easy. Back in my day..” Billy pretends to drift off and stares into space.


Ann and Frank are turning 24 next week, they're getting up there too!”


Wow, a good two dozen years. You can measure your age just like you measure eggs.”


Are you implying I'm an omelet?”


Hmm, what else can I compare your age to?”


No fair. Your age is a prime number, hard to compare to anything.”


That's why we just make fun of him because he's old.”


The ancient one.”


Ancient one? That makes me sound like a wise sage. Ooommmmm.”


Oh wise Billy the Sage. Tell me where to eat dinner tonight.”


The path lined with pepperoni pizza is the path to happiness.”


I can live with that advice.” Tabitha says, picking up the phone.