Six Pack

Eid Mubarak!
Why is it that whenever I do something really nice for someone they say “I owe you a six pack?” Do they think I need to get drunk? Because, well, I don’t. They should offer me something useful–like a tank of gas. Oh wait, I don’t need that either ;)

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6 Responses to Six Pack

  1. enjanerd says:

    i owe you cookies!!

  2. mindless says:

    You can always tell who your true friends are by what gifts they offer you :)
    Thanks enjanerd!

  3. Rachel says:

    I owe you a grilled cheese & tomato sandwich at the Red Arrow!

  4. mindless says:

    Too bad it’s not transferable to Concord given the lack of diners.

  5. fashiongrrl says:

    yay for Dean, being all culturally aware and stufff! :D
    btw, i will never owe you a six-pack. i find that to be such a … for lack of a better word … low-life type of trade/agreement. wouldn’t it be better to owe someone chocolate? :D

  6. mindless says:

    well, not according to some…(maybe after they stop that whole slave-chocalate, yeah).