storytelling
my buddy at work was telling a story. it's a pretty good story. he walked in on an armed robbery at a convenience store. and didn't notice. and some other funny stuff happened. but it's his story. so i'll let him tell it. which he did. all day. cause there was always someone new showing up. anywho, the amazing thing is, he told the story the same way every time. sheehs. there's no way i could have done that. by the end of the day, my story would have gone like this: i walked into my bank to make my weekly $100G deposit when i notice a half dozen guys in ninja suits. and they all have rocket launchers. and frikken laser beams strapped to their heads...