So, Joey and I am sitting here eating lunch, and trying to figure out the logistics bus rides, transfers, timing, everything, of getting a couple of us crips together to go to the tat convention in O-Town this weekend.
Joey: “Yeah, we’re gonna party and have fun and do this and that.”
Then, she pauses, looks around a second.
Joey: “Uh, who’s gonna help who in the bathroom?”
We both get thoughts of a few chairs crammed into a public bathroom…just to help each other out.
Joey: “Somebody’s chair’s bumping mine!”
A little humor in light of real life.
Incidentally, Joey and I’ve had an occurrence like this at Target when she had to take a leak, and I was trying to help her while we were out.
Be good to each other.