Dinner conversation:
PM: "I swear, the fish was the length of this table." (Gesturing to 8 foot long table).
Crazy Alberto: "Bullchit." Reaches over for, grabs clumps of PM's salad with bare hands...
Basic Patrick:
(and barely audible but polite "bullchit.")
Fish_Eye:
and a leisurely sip of Margarita
Rock Hopper:
"I'm going out for a smoke."
Surfpirate:
Gary Corsetti:
"Pass the !@#$ing bread."
FWW: "Can I have another diet coke?"
