Lunch-Wednesday

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Guud murneeng stoodents! It's hoomp dey! Vheech meuns it's Vednesdey. I du nut vunt yuoo gueeng eruoond hoompeeng peuple-a.

Tudey's Menoo:

-Mecurunee und Cheese-a

-Hut Dugs

-Seled

-Jellu

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders snickered. "That's why I watch baseball, myself."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nodded. "I've never actually tried watching baseball. I can't imagine it being as much fun as football."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Now you sound like Conner," Anders said, amused. "It's not everyone's game. Sometimes it . . . grows on you."

[nadiathesaint]

"Now, see, if they played it with a fake leg. . . ."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Well, everything's better played with a fake leg."

[nadiathesaint]

"Isn't that the truth,"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Why isn't there a Fake-Leg Olympics?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Because the people running the olympics aren't as smart as we are."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"That," Anders said with a melodramatic sigh, "is a damned shame."

[nadiathesaint]

"Yes. Yes it is."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Because seriously, a good joust with fake legs? Instant ratings."

[nadiathesaint]

"We should set one up. For Fandom."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"We should. Where are we going to get that many fake legs, though?"

[nadiathesaint]

"We could bribe Al to make them."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Good idea. What kind of bribe do you think it'll take?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia thought for a moment. "Pie. Or other baked goods."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders snapped his fingers. "I can do baked goods. Hell, I'll bake cupcakes for an entire frakking day if it works. If not, well, they like me down at Jeff's."

[nadiathesaint]

"Perfect. We'll have a prosthetic limb team in no time."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Best. Team sport. Ever."

[nadiathesaint]

"Agreed."