Being Nice
My roommates and I decided to go to the dining hall for some late night bonding and curly fries. After I experienced the magic that is honey mustard, Melody came up with the most fantastic game I’ve ever heard.
We had to compliment each person that passed by our table.
Beautiful, right?
It got a little hard at times, but we got a few good ones out…
until 3 girls came at the same time and Nancy and Melody panicked and complimented the same girl at the same time while I was drinking, causing me to spit double mocha all over the table and myself before either of them could finish.
Those poor girls. The laughter was so good, though.
