Most importantly I played at Dave and Buster's. Well, we played. Jeff and I that is. We seemed to, surprisingly, hone in on the basketball games. Laying out a major bet on the line. I am very easy to make the suggestion of betting, however I suck at coming up with terms. So, when Jeff asked what the terms were, I blurted out "If you win, I'll get you an iPad. If I win, you have to go camping with me." Yea, those almost seem fair. But, those were the terms going into our best of three shoot out.
It was a long hard battle. I didn't realize how much Jeff disliked the idea of camping until his panties got all in a bunch. He was getting very frustrated as the games were very tight. When all was said and done, I came away with the victory. I threw my arms in the air and giggled at the thought of Jeff having to go camping. Then, he completely shot me down declaring that we was not going camping. When I came up with "real" terms, we could play another round. Sore loser?
I decided on a shopping spree at Nike. I could find a thing or two there for the price of an iPad. So we went at it again. Sad to say, Jeff won. In fact, he was completely fair and let us play an extra round for the championship. That's ok, I know he wants that iPad more than I want a Nike shopping spree, and a camping trip for that matter!
As we walked out of our first, and most spectacular, Dave and Buster's experience, I realized what I really should have been playing for; the exact game that we were playing! I would just love one of those.
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