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Ezo: Hey, you guys like sushi right?
HB: Yes/no/???
Ezo: I love sushi, last new years eve, me and my friends had this sushi-party. I like to make my own sushi and they wanted to learn. So we were a few guys from work, the GF I had at the time and some of the guys GFs.
HB: whatever response she gives
Ezo: Man, we made like 10 different types of sushi, the rolls, the little balls, squid, the set! Once we were a bit tipsy, one of the guys came up with the idea that we should invent the flying fish sushi and send one piece of salmon sushi up into the night sky with one of the rockets (fireworks).
HB: Sounds stupid
Ezo: Yeah, in retrospect, it was. See, the extra weight made the rocket go up just a bit but never actually leave my backyard. We had no real thing to hide behind so we tried to hide whatever we found, like plates and chairs and other people.
HB: ah
Ezo: The rocket explodes and sprays us with rice and salmon, the ones in front got most sprayed of course, including my (now ex-GF). So I spent my 1st day of the new year handwashing her dress.
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