The most amazing thing happened to me last night.
After seeing “Phone Booth,” a friend and I went to Barracuda and had a couple of drinks.
Two hours later, we left.
And my clothes didn’t smell like smoke!
And then this morning I needed to go grocery shopping. I was about to throw on last night’s clothes, and for a split second I thought, Oh, I can’t wear that shirt. It smells like smoke. Then I remembered, No it doesn’t! My clothes don’t reek!
And they don’t.
I love the new anti-smoking law.
So really, the most amazing thing didn’t happen to you last night. Wasn’t it more amazing this morning that you could go to the grocery store… hmmm… or maybe the amazing thing was that you saw Phonebooth.
Your post was deeper you than thought. ;) je ne sais jamais de quoi tu ecrit