So this here is the Big Ball Of Science! This is where all the fun was had. Well, the part of the fun that involved playing with a bunch of toys for a long time.
On this particular day, the four of us on the outing (Me, Marisue, Nichole, and some punk ass bitch) were supposed to meet at the front door of the big ball of science. I've met up with Nichole many times now, and one thing that is a universal constant is, she's always late.
And thus, a cunning plan was hatched. I had to go to the dentist for my 6 month gum stabbing and Marisue had an appointment with a doctor. We figured we could probably reach the Big Ball Of Science by around noon, give or take. So we told Nichole to meet us there at noon, thinking that we'd have plenty of time to get there.
Nichole threw us a curve ball and actually arrived on time. Things just never go the way you plan, do they?
