a quick story

okay okay...i know i posted once already today...but...this story can't go undocumented.

after studio class today colin, becker, randall, and i decide to go get some food. arby's is chosen..to my disappointment. so colin is going to drive but realizes he left something in the building and goes back to get it. i decide that i'll drive instead so we don't have to wait for colin.

we get to arby's and wait too long for our over priced food while listening to the gangster rap playing in their kitchen. the guy working the register has an extreme lisp and colin and company are giggling behind me as i'm the first to order.

we get our food and the lisp guy comes to our table to ask us if the music is bothering us, while colin is talking about him... smooth one.

after eating we get in my car and drive away. i drive about half a block and notice that something is wrong with my car. i think i have a flat. i say something aloud shortly after that i think something is wrong and randall says "oh yeah, i totally forgot to tell you, when we got out of your car at arby's i heard a hissing sound and thought it might be your tire." thanks randall.

so i pull into the quality inn parking lot right next to shopko and begin taking all of the spare tire stuff out of my trunk. when everything is out i notice that i don't have a tire wrench. crap. then becker flashes his aaa card and we call them. it's freezing out so we get back in my car with the heat on and hang out. randall decides he's going to walk back to campus. thanks for ditching us jerk. then becker notices he has a missed call but doesn't know who it's from. it's the towing company calling to tell us that there's a guy at our car but we're not there. hmmm....i definitely didn't see a tow truck anywhere. becker calls them back and reminds them we're at the quality inn on clairemont ave. they sent their driver to the wrong place.....but we told them we were in a blue buick regal...so why would he have thought it was us??? weird. he shows up and informs us that he went to the excel inn, found a blue buick regal, took the back right tire off of it, and was looking for us. whoops. so he changed my tire, and we were on our way.

the end.

lessons of the story:
1. don't go to arby's because their parking is full of pointy things and they play ghetto music.
2. if traveling with randall, be sure to ask him if he has heard any weird sounds coming from your car before driving away
3. be nice to tow truck drivers because they go out in the cold and change tires for the unfortunate traveler who doesn't have a tire wrench.

okay, i'm going to the stones throw now. see ya later.

james