Jo's 23rd birthday this week, as well as Jewish new year this weekend. In celebration, we mixed up some kava and made everyone try it.
"Uh, what do you mean?" she asked, very confused. "Do you mean it's a tabby?"
"No, I mean it's clearly not a Caucasian cat. It's obviously an ethnic cat."
Jo's friends and roomate stared at me blankly, and humourless.
"Um, I don't think you can say that about a cat."
"Why not?" I asked, confused.
One of the girls piped up. "Actually, he's mixed with a Siamese."
"Well, there you go!" I said triumphant at recognizing that the cat had unusual facial features.
"We can tell why you and Jo got along in Australia so well," her friends told me, weirded out.
So we looked around, walked around a bit, and took this picture.
When we were talking, I came to a weird realization. "So, are you in your last year of university now?" I asked her. "No, I graduated last year."
Weird. I could be done university by now, too.
Anyways, it was great to see you Janel, thanks for coming out!
Overhearing our conversation, the pizza guy said, "Hell, do whatever you want!" He encouraged me to jump on the counter, which disgusted the other patrons. "Get Off!" they said, annoyed. I love it when people play the game and they don't even know it.
"Seriously Alice, what is wrong with us?"
Thanks for an awesome weekend Monique, Jo, Janel and Alice!