PhillyBMM
09-18-09, 10:00 pm
So today i was very excited to buy my first container of Animal Cuts, after having bothered my boss to get them into our Max Muscle. The packs are very cool looking, and smell like pepper, but that has nothing to do with the story.
After picking up my Cuts my girlfriend and I decided to go pick up some lunch, it's a little over 100 degrees outside and my car has no A/C. So we get to this nice little local restaurant and we park right in front. Because of how hot it is i leave the windows completely rolled down in a '67 fastback. As i started to walk away i started to worry about my Cuts, i didn't want anyone to grab em out of the backseat of my car. So i walked back, pushed my laptop out of the way, grabbed my cuts, and took them into the restaurant with me. As i sat down at the table my girlfriend started laughing at me and i asked her why, she replied with "Your priorities are messed up." When i realized what she was talking about i started laughing. What do you guys think? Taking my Cuts into the restaurants because i was worried about them getting stolen when i left my laptop in the back seat of a '67 mustang with the windows rolled down?
Are my priorities messed up?
After picking up my Cuts my girlfriend and I decided to go pick up some lunch, it's a little over 100 degrees outside and my car has no A/C. So we get to this nice little local restaurant and we park right in front. Because of how hot it is i leave the windows completely rolled down in a '67 fastback. As i started to walk away i started to worry about my Cuts, i didn't want anyone to grab em out of the backseat of my car. So i walked back, pushed my laptop out of the way, grabbed my cuts, and took them into the restaurant with me. As i sat down at the table my girlfriend started laughing at me and i asked her why, she replied with "Your priorities are messed up." When i realized what she was talking about i started laughing. What do you guys think? Taking my Cuts into the restaurants because i was worried about them getting stolen when i left my laptop in the back seat of a '67 mustang with the windows rolled down?
Are my priorities messed up?