So these two dudes were sitting in front of me during the Venus/Maria match. They walked up in their jeans, madras belts, and blue and pink tucked in shirts, sat down, and proceeded to whip out a nice hot cup of miso soup, a light sushi appetizer, and some teriyaki chicken.
I could not stop giggling to myself and wishing so badly that DonkeyGrooming was with me so that we could play "Look At That Fucking Preppy Motherfucker." They were perfectly nice guys but I couldn't get over how absurd it all was. You couldn't have just stopped at Subway?
