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Lunch - Tuesday 7/10
Guud murneeng stoodents! I epulugeeze-a fur my ebsence-a yesterdey. My fleeght frum Svedee ceme-a in lete-a. Veurd. Ve're-a usooelly oon teeme-a in thet cuoontry.
Tudey's Menoo:
-Cheeseboorgers
-French Fries
-Seled
-Pooddeeng
Tudey's Menoo:
-Cheeseboorgers
-French Fries
-Seled
-Pooddeeng

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A.J.Leaf said. "Not that I need that second one, of course." His head tilted slightly. "Mal Doran equals fewer notes?"no subject
JohnFred replied. "I hadn't heard about the Awesome class. You'll have to tell me if you learn anything cool."no subject
A.J.Leaf chuckled. "I'll have to keep an eye out for the drool, then. And I definitely will. Only fair that both of us are contributing our resources, you know?"no subject
JohnFred smiled. "I know I would have appreciated this sort of arrangement last semester."no subject
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JohnFred said. "Of course, he's gone now."no subject
A.J.Leaf asked, sounding impressed. "Man, I knew Frank was awesome. Sucks that he took off. Alas, poor Frank, I barely knew ye."no subject
JohnFred replied, equally impressed. "We will all miss Frank."no subject
Yes,
A.J.Leaf thought he was quite clever for replacing Com- with John- in this case.no subject
JohnFred agreed. "Let's bow our heads for our fallen Johnrade."JohnFred lowered his head and clasped his hands.no subject
A.J.Leaf did the same, doing his best to hold back his urge to give a soft sniffle.no subject
"Poor Frank has fallen to both graduation and marriage,"
JohnFred raised his glass of water. "To our Johnrade,"because that is the best new word ever.no subject
A.J.Leaf lifted his carton of milk and clinked (well, not clinked, but you know...) it againstJohnFred's glass, and then drank deeply for the toast. He finished with a refreshed little 'ahhh,' and, after wiping the milk moustashe away with his arm, he asked, "Marriage? Really? He only mentioned college to me."no subject
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Imagining the
whitepolka-dotted fence, themanicuredlawn with a bunch of cool sculptures, the 2.5 kids, someday with big-shot, post-Harvard lawyer Corey giving the whole "honey, I'm home!"...? Mayyyyyybe. That would explain the dopey grin on his face.no subject
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JohnFred, after college meant being in the Air Force and flying helicopters and he didn't see how marriage would fit into that life for a long while.Though, we do know he was married once and he wasn't good at it.no subject
A.J.Leaf held the thoughtful expression of one who might have mused about this before, with the wistful grin of a hopeless romantic, "I mean, I'll be done next year, so that's one year. And I might go to art school, I don't know, but not so much for the degree, but the experience, and Corey's so smart, she'll be done...in...three...ye..."A.J.Leaf blinked; he was suddenly blushing a lot. "Oh, crap..." He totally just said all that out loud, didn't he?Thank God Corey wasn't here...
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A.J.Leaf let out an embarrassed groan, mingled with a laugh, as his hand covered half of his very embarrassed face. "Just this...girl. Back home. She's, like....it's not like....she's my best friend..." And one true love. He let out a wistful sigh. He never did get the chance to tell her...no subject
JohnFred asked.no subject
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A.J.Leaf's shoulders sunk and he was getting the most out of that very powerful pout of his. "I told myself, 1:37. I was going to tell her I love her by 1:37 exactly. It was an excellent time; everyone said so."Here, his sigh was truly pitiful.
"My bus left at 1:30. I fail at planning."