We're going to see They Might Be Giants He announced,
casually chumming the waters with an expert hand.
They perked with interest, being fans of them, but didn't
bite quite as expected as they are a bit broke at the moment.
They are playing Flood in its entirety He said, tipping the
remains of the bait bucket over the side.
She looked at her partner.
What do you want me to do he asked, looking torn.
I want you to say that we are transferring the money out of
our savings account onto the credit card she replied
There was a sudden flurry of movement as money transfers and
online ticket purchases were done.
It seems Flood was her favourite album and oddly enough the
concert He saw in 1990, when it was released. That of course led to discussions
about how many cars to take, who they were going to con into babysitting, where
we were going to eat, what food we needed to have at their place for our return
and where one was going to snooze. That last one is 'cos we figure us two girls
will slope off to bed, while they stay up all night talking about RPGs and
playing Xbox together.
The discussion finally turned to the game we were supposed
to be playing, only to discover that he had put the books somewhere and
couldn't find them. That was fine 'cos she was as sick as a dog by that stage
and one has an almost legendary disinclination towards playing in the first
place...
So here we are; off to see our first live performance
together as couples.
Not quite what people think about when imagining what a BDSM
relationship looks like...
And we still hadn't resolved the important question of what
to wear...
'Cos it is more than possible that His mini-me will open the
door wearing the same t-shirt as Him, which will take our friendship to a new
and awkward plane K
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