So today, Scott called me and they're in a port on the other side of the earth...which means for a few days, I fear for our bank account. And rightly so. Here are the first few things that were said:
Scott "Hi! How are you? What are you doing?"
Me "Not too mu-"
Scott "I'm so sorry, tonight I messed up big time!"
Me "What does that mean?!"
Scott "Well..we were at Bennigan's..haha..yeah..they have a Bennigan's here..haha..isn't that funny? All the way out here and there's a Benn-"
Me "What did you do?"
Scott "..haha...Bennigan's..."
Me "What. did. you. do?"
Scott "Wellllll...I was out with the other guys and when we got the bill, it was like 40-some dollars...well...it was 40-some *blahblah foreign money name*, so I said I'd pay for the tab..."
Me "Ok...but why would you pay for everyone's meal anyway?"
Scott "Well, they paid for the cab and I was trying to be nice..."
Me "Ok.....so what did you screw up?"
Scott "Well 40-some *blahblah foreign money name* is about $130...."
Me "Are you kidding me?"
Scott "haha..I totally forgot about the exchange rate....haha....um..."
Sweet. Did he really think that Bennigan's in another country would charge less than a third of what they charge here? And anyway, if you were travelling all over the earth, why would you go to a place you have eaten at 4 billion times?
3 comments:
nice, mike would go to a bennigans on the other side of the world too. he love it there!
at oleast it was only $130 and not like $1000 or something crazy!
they go to the same resturants we have here just to say they've been there...Josh went to Hooters in Panama last pac with the guys just to go.
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