Jezizzz. The place is packed. I forgot that all the school-aged brats would be piled in. There's a ton of them. Let's see: A couple of dudes working on their resumes. Three chicas doing the IM from one machine. Creepy assed Brad, slobbering on a web cam of some chick. (You know, from where I sit, most porn looks like those pictures of the aliens in "Repo Man") Damn... People are sooo dumb... Guy.:Yeah, I'm here for my computer Me: ok, what's your name? Guy: Foey Jranklin Me: (checks list) I don't see your name. Guy: I didn't give it to him. Me: You have to give us your name to make a reservation Guy: yeah, when is gonna be back, is he off for the day? Me: No, he's on break, but he didn't sign you up. Guy: (Getting Shitty) I know, I just thought he might have made a notation or something. Me: A notation would have been your name written down in this reservation book. (Points to page with no notation for Foey Jranklin) Guy ( stands...huffs) lord deliver me from the banal evil of the teeming masses yearning to get online. |