At the Cove
by Kelso
We all have those blond moments right? Well, let's just say I've had a lot of experience. For instance, just the other day, we had a gig for Jazz Band at the Cove on the lake. There were 11 of us there, sitting around the table eating hot wings and stuff. I daintily ate a hot wing, pinky and all of course, no joke, and Kelso, who was sitting beside me, told me that I had some sauce on my face. So of course, being who I am, I started to totally freak. Morgan and Travis soon joined in with Kelso, laughing and pointing. So I ran to the washroom. There is where I stayied for the next five minutes,sulking, pouting, and embarrassed, because soon it was clear that there was not, and never was, sauce on my face. They always do stuff like that to me! I went back out shortly after and they were STILL laughing at me!
So the night continued on, and about half an hour later, Travis goes and tells me I have more sauce on my face. I freak out again, but not enough to run to the washroom. I wipe my face on my napkin (daintily, pinky and all) while Kelso and Morgan try to convince me that it wasn't true. I finally decided that my face is at least satisfactory (my face is now raw from rubbing it so much) and calm down a bit. Of course then Kelso has to go and remind me that I didn't have anything else to eat since last time. Now I'm feeling really stupid. Butit could have been worse, right? I mean, they could have told me that I didn't have sauce on my face when I had asked, and I would have gone around all night looking like a freak...