Todd:
You totally deserved it. You tortured me.
Angie:
What about the time you locked me in the basement with your brother after he ate half a dozen bean burritos. That, my friend, was torture. If I had lit a match the whole place would’ve gone up in flames.
Todd:
I don’t remember that.
Angie:
Of course you wouldn’t, you’re not the one who almost died from gas asphyxiation.
Category: My Writing in Bits and Pieces
On The Upside 