Then he left and I told Mark that I ran up Shia Lebeouf, and at first he didn't believe me, but then he did. Then we dug out the unfinished yogurt from the trash can, and as we both peered down into the remains of the blueberries and strawberries that remained in the large circular cup, Mark said he was going to save Shia Lebeouf's spoon. I don't know if he actually did, but I swear I saw him wiping it off with a paper towel soon afterward.
So, yeah. I MISS BARNES AND NOBLE LIKE YOU HAVE NO IDEA. I bet they have no idea over there on the other side of the mall, either. ANYWAY, I need to go finish typing stuff up for the Western States Jewish thing that I'm doing.