Tuesday, July 3, 2012


Andy walked around to the cubicle's opening. Brian noticed his costly new sweater. Andy was smiling and shaking his head.

"Man, you missed out, dude. Jason blew chunks on the subway!"

Brian's eyes grew wide. "What? I thought he didn't drink very much."

"Brian, I kid...you not. I dunno what happened; I guess he was feeling guilty or scared or somethin'. We took him home. He was white as a ghost."

Brian was suppressing a grin, though he did feel badly for their friend. "That is unbelievable. We should think of a nickname."

"Like, um, Tube-Hurler?"

"How about Subway Ralph?"

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