a bunch of 40+ year old math kids behind me at the classiest bar in town - apparently one's eaten at the university of newcastle (england) and another austrian-type wants the schnitzel because it's spelt correctly on the menu. they spend some time arguing that's no way to choose a meal.
now the brit thinks they should've had thai. eat it, cheumps!
FEEB---------------
P.F. they just left without dinner. they'd been reasonably quiet for a while. i was on the receiving end of an odd look from some of them as I leant back to enjoy their departure; they may simply know that i'm the ₱r£$ and got scared.
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