Monday, November 28, 2005
Tear jerker
Morning in the Yoshida building. In the kitchen / communal area of room 602, we can see Alison Goetz sleeping on the floor, her friend Chantal sleeping on the sofa, coughing periodically from a nasty chest cold. The sunlight filtering through the orange curtains bathes the room in a warm glow.
CUT TO: the harsh, artificial light of the bathroom. Dan is standing in front of the sink, cleaning out his coffee grinder. Having used said coffee grinder to grind up a bag of dried chillies the previous night, he is now removing the residue of chilli powder, prior to making himself a morning beverage. He wipes the grinder out with toilet paper and peers critically at it. Then he blows into it and recoils instantly as he gets chilli powder in both eyes.
CUT BACK TO: the two sleeping girls in the kichen area. The gentle snoring and occasional coughs are now supplemented by muffled thumping and yelps from the bathroom.
CUT TO: the harsh, artificial light of the bathroom. Dan is standing in front of the sink, cleaning out his coffee grinder. Having used said coffee grinder to grind up a bag of dried chillies the previous night, he is now removing the residue of chilli powder, prior to making himself a morning beverage. He wipes the grinder out with toilet paper and peers critically at it. Then he blows into it and recoils instantly as he gets chilli powder in both eyes.
CUT BACK TO: the two sleeping girls in the kichen area. The gentle snoring and occasional coughs are now supplemented by muffled thumping and yelps from the bathroom.
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Reminds me of the time I got Tobasco in my eye. Or, wait... maybe that was your eye?
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: 12:24 PM
Reminds me of that time when I got tabasco in your eye. Or, wait... maybe that was your japs eye?
Joe McKeown
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