For Tom’s birthday, we gathered at Tim’s for grilled chicken breasts, pork chops, roast beef, and some pleasant conversation. I always find it interesting that the topics we discuss are so different from the ones at parties. Subjects tend to be more intellectual, whereas conversations at Pat’s house, let’s say, are much more jovial and carefree.
I want to eat that pasta right now. I’m imagining it is vegetarian so if I’m wrong don’t burst my bubble!
Also, I need a fucking fancy carpet.
Yep, it was vegetarian.
I can’t see an old-fashioned carpet in your place though. You need a fancy modern carpet.