So I’m out walking to a resturant with coworkers for some eats. I was actually a bit hungry and it was a chance to try something else new. There was also talk of going back to the place where I got to eat paella..but none of us remember how to get there exactly other than it was in ‘that’ general direction. The wind’s kicking up and since the sun’s down it’s cooled quite a bit. I think we all subconsciously decided wandering aimlessy in ‘that’ general direction was best saved por un orto dia [for another day].
We decide on a place we’ve been to before, but the newly arrived fellow hasn’t [because he’s newly arrived] and we walk. I’m walking beside the guy talking shop catching up on the ongoings of the office while I’ve been ‘on vacation’ [yeah working from morning till 10 pm is a vacation..funny guys. /sarcasm]. Three guys on two mopeds go by, out of the corner of my eye I see the passenger of the one nearest of us turn his head, then I felt something hit my shoulder. Coworker says ‘gyah..what was that’ and all I’m thinking is you probably don’t want to know.
Naturally I checked my shoulder, didn’t see anything.
Until I get to the eatery and have much better lighting. That nasty bastard spit..and hit me square in the shoulder. I don’t know if it was on purpose, but there’s little doubt to say it was just a nasty accident..considering they were oncoming opposite of us.
That really made my evening. Really.
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