Wednesday, June 13, 2012


Jason, Andy and Michelle rode the subway to the Upper West Side, having said goodnight to their office mates. Michelle still wasn't feeling well and knew she should be in bed.

"Why don't you just call her, Jason?"

"I left my phone at the office."

"And you never went back for it?"

"I left it on purpose."

Andy chimed in. "She might not answer anyway, after bein' stood up at a Valentine's party. We gotta do this in person. Jason, what's wrong, man?"

Jason looked as though he might vomit, and then he did, next to the wall of the train. "Ho!" said Andy. "Man, you are not ok. A'ight, new plan. The two of you are both goin' home to get some rest. You have some bad Belarussian steak a couple weeks ago?"

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