So we had just gone to Bugis Junction for a quick look. The shops were closing and everyone was scurrying to find a last bite. We looked like cold, hungry rats (big ones) lining up for three miserable lumps of octopus balls. There was no where to sit so we went to MacDonalds to grab a drink. A conversation I had with PD2 recently went like this.
Me: Oh good, I'm starving can we have the balls now?
PD2: No we can't. We didn't get anything to eat. Let's just go look for some place else.
Me: But I'm hungry! Let's just eat here.
So, yeah, you get the idea. I was hungry and PD2 was moralistic. I had all the arguments ready. You know, they had Mac refugees and Mac students that camped out there for days. So why not us. We'd be off in a bit anyway.
All he said was o, you win.
Crap. I had it when I win too easily.