Friday, March 9, 2007

"We'll just wing it".

Anyone who knows anything about me at all knows I never just "wing it". I'm down for the occasional last minute plan from time to time. But the idea of just wandering around the city trying to figure out where to eat in the middle of prime time dinner hour? Not my idea of fun. I'm a planner plain and simple. I may just plan to "wing" my fist right into his face if I don't get fed and drunk in a timely fashion tomorrow. Perhaps pushing him into actual oncoming traffic this time would get my point across.

Is it neurotic of me to feel this way?

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