Yeah I tend to pick small aspects out of titles. Son of a Gun, I wrote about the son of Tommy Gunn. "Blah blah wake up or chase you dream", I wrote about a guy chasing his dream. I prefer when you have a picture which is both limited and open at the same time.
Anyways, now the important stuff. Earlier tonight I went into a shop (or store los Americanos) for some beer. An old enough woman, at least 60s, asked me tto get something for her off the shelf. I, being the strapping young man I am, obliged. She was at that time holding 3 tubes of Sour Cream and Onion Pringles. If America doesnt have these, the picture below will aid you. Safe to say they are quite large in size. Anyways, she had three, a hard amount to carry. She asked me for something off the shelf...MORE Pringles. She asked for 2. I got her 2. Then, she ACTUALLY asked for 2 more. Aggain, I got them. Now this woman's standing here with SEVEN tubes of Sour Cream and Onion Pringles. I had my own stuff to carry so couldnt help, not that the trooper needed any. I made the joke "Must be a good party" to which she replied "No, they're €1 each". AND YOU BOUGHT FUCKING 7 OF THEM?
