Friday, September 23, 2005

Scene 45: Southwest Flight 1615 from Reno to Vegas

I'm making my way to my coveted exit-row seat, when a guy w/ a creepy big smile stops me and says:

Random friendly guy: Hey! How tall are you?!
Me: 6'5"
Random friendly guy: Oh! We were trying to figure it out!
Me: Do I get a cut of the money from the betting pool?

I don't think he got my joke cuz his smile went away and he didn't respond. {{shrug}} Whatever.


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