October 26th, 2006
|05:36 pm - A pocket full of gold coins. . .|
Today, I found myself with a pocket full of gold coins.
(This often happens when one leaves the post office.)
A sneaky, mischevious grin tugged at the corners of my mouth and sparkled in my eye as I left, though, because I could think only one thought:
"I am a Chaote, and I have a pocket full of gold coins."
My question to you all, all the people on my flist, is this:
"If you were a Chaote, and you had a pocket full of gold coins, what would you do?"
I'd make it a poll, but something tells me some answers might be longer than 255 characters. . .
(feel free to tell me, too, if this scene seems as . . . dangerous/mischevious/frightening to you as it does to me)
Current Location: Southeast of Disorder
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: "Presents to Send You", -JB
"Pick up or delivery?"
"What would you like?"
"A large Cheese and Pep, please."
"The total comes to $16 with delivery. How will you be paying, cash or charge?"
"Pocket full of gold coins."
"Um. . . Drivers carry less than $20 in change. Delivery time is 45 minutes."
Yup!! that sounds about right!! What'll be really fun is if you get some high school kid with his pants hanging around his knees and he tries to put the coins in his pickets!!!!
of course, thats a scene that could lead to loosing one's apetite....hhmmmmm
Holy hell, where are you ordering from that a large pizza costs $16? I've never paid more than $12.