RMF bought us dinner tonight for the good job we are doing over here. We went to a Japanese steak house. My steak, and it was the smaller size, was thirty dollars. But it gets better we got fortune cookies at the end of the meal. Mine reads "Patron who mocks waiter's accent will unwittingly consume chef's bodily fluids" nice huh. Too top it off Jasons credit card was declined, he was paying for the meal. Randy had to pay the bill.
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Wow. Quite the evening, huh?
Now thats what I call a fortune cookie!
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