In recognizing our Balebetishen Yidden* friends at The Office: Happy Hanukkah!
The homies chilling in the parking garage send their blessings as well. Although they may have been lighting up a roach, not a menorah.
Despite the ominous winter wonderland, we still make Friday lunch a priority. Apparently My Homie doesn't like tartar sauce - B-fab hates cocktail sauce. (ya think you know some one!). We discussed Secret Santas, and as Lil Thug would put it, "How do you buy a gift for someone who dresses so horrendously???"
Agreed. A $10 gift can't fix that.
Then there was the Fish Sandwich Incident. Basically what happened is that there we two middle-aged men sitting a table near us. Perhaps an interview or just some old friends enjoying a meal together. Whatever it was had one guy all heated up.
Please note that although my camera phone's clarity is faulty, there is no mistaking the puddle developing below Blazer Guy's right armpit.
Once it was spotted, we knew that it must be documented. I grabbed my camera phone and positioned it next to B-fab's delish fish sandwich, struggling for an angle and totally lacking in tact. Then B-fab took charge, "LOOK! LOOK AT MY FISH SANDWICH - TAKE A PICTURE!! HAHA TAKE A PICTURE OF IT"
Laughing, and obviously not zoning-in on the fish sandwich, I finally captured this Kodak moment. Better yet, Lil Thug's reaction to B-fab's well-timed outburst was priceless. Sheer confusion. But why wouldn't I want a PICTURE OF MY FISH SANDWICH? B-fab, totally clutch.
Ty Ty wanted some blogspace too. How, he asked, could he become a part of it?
Unanimous answer: TAKE YA PANTS OFF!!
Perhaps at next Friday's lunch?
Now that's mazel tov for sure!
*(Balebetishen Yidden - yiddish for "respectable Jew")
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