Just now,
FrankB,
Mills and I were driving back from lunch and were stopped at a red light when a man in camoflauge pants and a khaki shirt opened the door of a mac truck (from the inside) and hung out of it with something dark in his hand. I thought it was a grenade, Mills thought it was a gun, and Frankie claims that he knew it was a cell phone, but was thrown by the fatigues. Anyway, we laughed after we realized that he wasn’t trying to kill us, but was just signaling to the person following him that he had the cell phone. The funny part, was that if he were trying to kill us, my last thought would have been,
Where did that guy get a grenade?, Mills’ would have been
I really need to do something about this, and Frank’s would have been
Hey, this is something that would happen in GTA.
