Monday, May 30, 2005

So when it's after midnight and you want a slurpee...where would you go? That's right, 7-11!! The place that never lets you down, the place that day or night is open to satisfy your need for slurpees. WELL, let me tell you on Saturday night the 7-11 I went to at 12:15am DID NOT satisfy that need. Can you believe it, it was CLOSED.......7-11 at midnight on a Saturday. What is the world coming too??

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

OHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Big baby, mamama...
You should be in bed at that time, man, have you learned no maturity...
DUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHH...

Evey said...

LOL....your such a goob. Bed at 12 on Saturday??? Hello Saturday night live is on:P But really have u ever heard of 7-11 closing??

Anonymous said...

You know, when I was pregnant with Gavin I craved slurpies...and had to have that at odd hours!!!!! Hmmmm.....
~Andrea

Evey said...

LOL...what is with you people...have you been talking to Lori? lol Noone is pregnant, thank the good Lord! ;)

Lori said...

Oh the injustice of it all. I can't bear the thought of you standing out there in the dark with no slurpee. Thanks for making me crave one. Jerk.

T. F. Stern said...

Slurppee, I had a rookie partner in trainging who had to have a slurppee every night. I had him in the driver seat for a chance to learn pursuit driving, set up on a favorite red light around 2am. When our violator came busting past and it was time to go after him, my rookie handed me his slurppee to hold, like I was going to do it. I tossed it out the window and his jaw dropped; like, hey that was my slurppee! I told him that there were more important things at the moment and to get another later. I had forgotten all about that until just now. Thanks for the memory, as Bob Hope would have said.

Evey said...

You threw it out the window????? Now that is an injustice. haha!

Lori said...

Mr.Stern, I can not believe you threw it out the window. My goodness. I am crying for that lost slurpee. Poor fellow. I think I shall buy one this morning for breakfast in memory of our fallen one that was so undeservingly lost out the window. You crack me up sir.