A Friendly Bet
BRRRRIIIIIINNNNG! ‘Shit’, I muttered to myself. ‘It never fails! Every time I get in the shower!’ With that, I jumped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, heading for the phone. ‘Hello’, I panted after running half naked through my house, picking up the phone, and dripping water all over the floor in the process. ‘Hey. What’s up?’ a feminine voice asked. ‘Oh, hey Jen. I’m just about to have a shower.’ ‘What are you doing tonight?’ ‘Uh, nothing. Why? ‘I’m bored. You up for some foosball?’...