For lunch today, a few colleagues and I visited Pastazios – a fine Pizza establishment in Addison Circle. A couple of the guys didn’t want pizza, so they went next door for a hippie sandwich. As we finished eating, one of the guys that ate next door (let’s call him Bobby Digital) poked his head through the door and made a very loud announcement to the entirety of the very crowded restaurant.
“Those men at that table over there,” he pauses and points at us, “They all have herpes.”
Bastard.
Holy crap JR…i was there and heard that too…I was sitting a couple of tables down towards the door. I was eatin lunch with my brother in law…We were wonderin what the hell that was about.
That is absolutely crazy that you were there! Small world eh? We walk over to Addison Circle all the time for lunch.
How did you not recognize me?