Here piggy piggy…

The plan last night was to go eat a wonderful roast pig dinner at Chino Latino, a Chinese / Latino restaurant. However, there was no wonderful roast pig because they had screwed up our reservation. At this news, half of our party left, and the other half, myself included, remained to order other good food off of the menu.

Remaining was a rather odd group of people who I mentally dubbed “people who used to or still like Cheri.” There was Michael, Cheri’s prom date, Patrick, the guy who has had a crush on Cheri since the beginning of time, Taijin, the guy who Cheri professed to like a lot more than me while I was dating her, and me. After feeling dominated by Taijin during junior and senior years of high school, actually meeting him was an interesting. I found him slightly boring, but I’m sure he thinks the same of me.