“I’m with you,” Bobby agreed. “Let’s eat already. I feel like somebody did an ‘rm star’ on my stomach.”
It makes me sad that I read that, understood it, and laughed so hard that my fellow subway riders probably thought I was crazy.
Of course, there was this as well:
“We should all find souvenirs,” she said. “Look around. There’s probably some stuff we can use in here. At the very least we should all find something to wear to keep warm.” “Hell yeah,” Sherri said, loosening the belt on her coat. “I call dibs on the first thing anyone finds that’s black and encrusted in metal studs!” “Fine,” Bobby said. “I’ll let you know if I find Dennis Rodman.”
And don’t even get me started on all of the Canada-related puns on the billboards they kept running into. Oh boy.
Great read.