Nowadays, I do more of my work in Garrett's lab, which means I have to see him too often during the day. Earlier in our stay, I sorta worked everywhere except his lab, but now I need stuff in his lab on one of my projects of [magical science]. I'm just kinda hoping his shiny forehead doesn't blind me or something.
Today after work, I wanted to give barbecue in Ohio another chance, while Garrett equated the chances of finding good barbecue in Dayton to the chances of a million dollars falling out of the sky, which makes him either a pessimist or a dumbass. For dinner, we went to this place called Woody's BBQ. It...kinda sucked. Garrett went on to say I told you so as he was right, and I will accept that I was wrong (which Garrett would never do), but I still maintain there's the possibility that he's a dumbass. Also, we had this conversation after dinner:
"So what good food have we had here?"
"....well...."
"We've had some good pizza..."
"yeah...."
And that was the whole discussion.
The rest of the evening was pretty much spent continuing HIMYM. That whole powderpuff thing is gonna happen tomorrow I think (and I got some free Hawaiian rolls). Also, it turns out this weekend in Columbus is the Jazz and Ribs Fest or something, so we might head down there this weekend to enjoy some...Jazz and ribs. Maybe Garrett will find barbecue that he actually approves of.
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