Thursday, September 9, 2010
fine dining
Lucky walked down the street after his bladder was empty, next to fill up the ol belly. the falafel didnt really agree with him last time, mabe some chinese this time, gotta love that General Tso's chicken. He walks out of the apartment building, dodges a taxi and heads towards smell of fried rice and wanton soup, hot damn that is just too good. He walks into the restaurant and remembers, "dont they eat my kind in China? mabe not a good idea" he goes around back to the dumpster and spots a couple of those take out boxes, "jackpot" seems like the day is going quite well for lucky, guess its just his lucky day (chuckle)
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As I was running to our unit, I tripped on some stupid dog in the lobby. I think the dog’s name is Lucky or something. What a dumb dog! He needs to get a new name because that one really doesn’t fit him well. All that animal does is cause unwanted trouble in Watershed.
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There's a small dog sniffing around the back of the restaurant. The little cur is probably looking for scraps, though I doubt he'll get lucky. From what I've observed, the chef is remarkably tight-fisted. Judging by his size, he eats all the scraps himself.