HEADING OVER THE PASS
Me: Shit. It’s dark.
Melissa: I know! And the banks are super high. Do they just have enormous plows?
Me: Yeah.
Melissa: And it’s totally deserted. This is so strange.
Me: I’m cool. I’ll just consume your flesh while I wait for rescue.
Melissa: Yeah, which part should you start with?
Me: Which limb do you use least?
Melissa: Help arrives like minutes later, and you’re hunched over my body.
Me: I’m like, “Whaa?”
Melissa: OK. So it’s true we just had dinner, but I was nervous!
Me: I felt anxious!
Melissa: Don’t judge me!
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I got lost in the snowy hills of Tahoe for a whole half hour last week. I was about five minutes away from eating the dog’s tender haunches when we found the road.
Which limb do you use least?
I hope if I ever find myself in that situation, that my friend is thoughtful enough to ask that question first.
Jules
House of Jules
welcome to Oregon!
Uh, Jules? I’m pretty sure Maggie was just looking for the most tender cut.
Where are you going?
“I am not an experienced cannibal…”
http://youtube.com/watch?v=krHu4E65khA
Frankly, I think Melissa and you are far too much hilarity for one car.
You could have started an avalanche. Or even a hilari-lanche. Hmmm, trademark!