telephone game

So last night, me and the boys went to see 28 Weeks Later. Major plotholes, so it wasn't as scary as it could be. If I can rip something apart intellectually, then it's not scary.

As we were getting concessions Dan asked Uriel what he wanted. "Pozole." I thought it was a little weird that he said that, so I waited a few moments for my Central Auditory Processing to finish and out came "soda". Fun, fun!