Vince Owes Me $6.50
The conversation began, "would you give me a dollar to drink all this syrup?" My response? "Sure, that's worth $1." After a bit of dickering, we settled on $6.50... I would give Vince $6.50 if he drank the rest of the syrup.
He tried, but after about .33 cents worth of syrup, he decided he wanted more money, and considering the fact the money was actually coming out of his own account since my gross annual income is precisely $0 and I would have to borrow the $6.50 from him, he decided it wasn't worth it. Excuses! Either way, Vince owes me $6.50.
He tried, but after about .33 cents worth of syrup, he decided he wanted more money, and considering the fact the money was actually coming out of his own account since my gross annual income is precisely $0 and I would have to borrow the $6.50 from him, he decided it wasn't worth it. Excuses! Either way, Vince owes me $6.50.
posted by Kirsten at
3:36 PM
7 Comments:
wow! So did Vince hyper or sick or both?
The syrup thing looks tough to swallow...
I know one thing. I don't want pancakes at your house. You might still have that syrup with backwash in it.
So funny!
Ewwwwww. But perhaps now he'll have some amazing pancake creation revelation tomorrow morning for Pancake Friday ... isn't that a tradition still?
I remember once in college when one of my friends drank a whole water glass full of Hershey's syrup on a dare.
Makes a mother proud!
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