Christians Don’t Bet…
Tuesday, December 20th, 2005 @ 20:55
Tags: birthdays · friends · funny · photography
My big brother Joel and I finally met up today. Out last chill out was… more than six months ago, I believe. Anyway, the occasion was to celebrate my birthday. Belated, that is.
We had lunch at Heeren’s Billy Bombers. The food was terribly disappointing and totally not worth his money. (But I shall not go into detail on that.)
When our food came, he said, “Man, I feel full just looking at this. I don’t think you can finish that. (points to my plate)”
“Oh yes I can,” I said cheerfully.
“No you can’t,” he shot back.
“Wanna bet?” I grinned mischievously.
“Christians don’t bet,” he smiled back.
“Ok. We’ll wager then.”
He chuckled.
We started to dig in when I noticed this huge green thing on my plate. He had one as well. I asked, “What’s this?”
“Looks like cucumber,” he said.
“I think it’s pickles. It looks pickled,” I said.
“It’s cucumber.”
“It’s pickled cucumber. Pickles!”
“Wanna bet?”
I grinned. “Christians don’t bet.”
So, in conclusion, Christians don’t bet. We wager.
Oh my goodness. I can’t believe King Kong was three hours long. More on that—next time.
Heh, that’s cute.
“Wanna bet?” is my younger cousin’s favourite line.