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"I'm not an insider, but I still like to puff my chest, and pump things up when I hear them elsewhere. I'm a gossip. I do it for fun. And then claim it's no big deal when I'm wrong, or when somebody presses me in the matter. And then do it again. And again. You should know that, even if I don't say it directly."
I dislike that you speak for yourself in words that obscure that you are doing so.
Maybe some people are fooled by it.
FIFY
The "tongue and cheek" part is key here. Just a slip of the tongue into the groove and you're good to go, disclaimers and all.
Is this anything like dinner parties you attend?
It's more like candy and hot peppers heaped on top of anything nourishing, and often flung around the table like a food fight.
And the air is more a mix of nitrous, helium, and Cannabis than oxygen.
Because somebody else brought up pizza, I'll offer that we got 3 medium at Fairfield Pepe's tonight. All were good, though with thicker dough on one side of the fresh clam pie, and a bit thicker with flop in the center on the sausage & mootz that also had onion on one half and roasted red peppers on the other.
We'd initially made a snap decision on Sally's when we got to the corner of Commerce & Black Rock. I'd only previously had and enjoyed pies from the take-out oven, and was still skeptical about it being much more of a dining room vibe than Woister street. When I emerged from the restroom, my friend had already nixed the choice to stay after the Tom Petty's "Into the Great Wide Open" segued into something
