8 years ago
Saturday, February 18, 2006
Milk, It Doesn't Do a Body Good!
My brother Darren and his family are in town this weekend. Tonight we went to California Pizza Kitchen in Provo. Darren was trying to trick everybody into saying "What's Up Dog?" by saying things like: "It smells like Up Dog in here" or "Does that pizza have Up Dog in it?" Then somebody would always say "What's up dog?" And Darren would say "Not much, what's up with you?". So, our waitress is a family friend so she thought she'd tick Darren off. Next thing we knew, there was a tall, cold glass of milk in front of Darren. If you know Darren, you'll know that he hates milk with a serious passion. He was so ticked off he could hardly laugh. Here's a photo. The only thing that would make him more ticked would be if the waitress put a banana in the milk!
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This reminds me of that picture of Darren sitting in that huge chair at that museum (in Seattle?) where they have a section of furniture that makes you feel miniaturized. It was a funny picture of him just sittin' there swingin' his legs. I think that was the second time I met Darren.
Drop a tobasco covered cherry in there and I'll bet he'd drink it. What do you think Curtis?
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