will this game be over before potc? who knowsThere's no Papel-news to be found in my Google Alerts today, but as this game is making me want to KILL SOMETHING, I will instead post the conversation that kelly and I had after Friday's game. Remember Friday's game? SUCH a delight.
(Also, crab = baby, because, well. it just does.)
katie: I think it's time for one of the bus drivers to drive Lester to school, because I am watching him on NESN right now and he should clearly be tucked into a little schoolhouse desk with a number 2 pencil and a crush on the girl two rows ahead. TWELVE!!!
kelly: okay, i just checked, and lester? is younger than me! i had no idea. so basically, he's canonically twelve. and this picture made me feel chomo.
katie: !! Picture. Wow, that little baby is a baby. I officially nickname him Crab.
kelly: crab! maybe pod carries him to games every day in a little bucket.
lester: pod, c'mon, let me out! i can walk!
pod: okay, but tito said i have to hold your hand when we cross the street.
katie: crab: [pouts] like you're SO old, pap. I heard mike call you "kid" yesterday.
pod: oh, was he visiting your mom, again?
kelly: tek: hey, knock it off, you two! now come in and wash up for dinner.
tek: [head pat]