"I'm not going anywhere," I say. "I'm watching the Pipeline Masters. Or going surfing. Or both."
"I'm not going ANYWHERE tomorrow either," says Vinny.
"Huh?" says the Huz.
And by "huh," he means he's not going anywhere, too.
"Well, if you don't go to the pancake breakfast, then I'm not going to church," threatens Gio.
2 comments:
Ah...the art of the deal.
Where on Earth did he learn that?!
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