| Chase Runs a Mile Or, you can do that to genitalia? |
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| Okay, we needed to get some physical education classes out in High School. Most of us got 'em out in Freshman year. Especially the 'brains'. But I remember once, walking to lunch with Jesse when Chase comes running up, shouting for us,.... Chase: Hey, guys, guess what I ran my mile in today!? Jesse: A penis? So I burst out laughing, and Chase starts a sentance of "No, I-" stops, and we all have a good long laugh. Pretty short story, but the timing was perfect. Senior year, he's ragging on a Sophmore or Junior in Mrs. Green's class, talking about how to be like him. Chase: You want to me like him, grow your hair freakishly long and run your mile in, what, five minutes? Mumbled reply. Chase: 5:15? Damn, I'm good. Me: And if you wanna be like Chase, cut your hair freakishly short and run your mile in a penis. Laughter. |
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