“Look.” I pointed to the 7-Eleven on the corner. “Dinner?” he said, eyes twinkling. “Dude, it’s on.” We rushed down the street and skipped over to the convenience store. “Remember what we used to do?” “Yeah, you pick out something, I pick out something, and we share?” “Yeah, let’s do five things each.” We were in and out in minutes. We didn’t peek at what the other person got, we just jogged back to the hotel with our bags full of junk food.”
