My one friend from Buffalo's so funny because she's petite and I meet her at the subway stop and she's so well-dressed in a fashionable top and heels like someone out of Sex and the City or something, and I'm asking her how she's doing, and she's like, "Good, I think I did well on the Sanskrit exam today!".
Then, since it had just started majorly raining, we hailed a cab to take us to that martini place instead of walking, and when we hop in, the Stanley Cup finals are on the radio, so she leans in the window between the seats and asks the cabbie, "Hey, what's the score?".
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