Spike : okay we are gonna start with word association, i say a word and you say what comes to mind, you
ready?
Spike2: yep.
Spike: Nate.
Spike 2: smiles real big.
Spike: me.....as in being spike or sexy beast, whichever you prefer.
Spike 2: poker, in a non-sexual way.
Spike: damn i was hoping you would say, "my future man" but thats okay. What about...me you friday food
movie, yes i know thats five words.
Spike 2: im having my birthday party with family on friday.
Spike: Okay my next word.....Saturday.
Spike 2: sleeping over at nates appt. (smiles at my pain)
Spike: okay three more words.......gabe now sad
Spike 2:im sorry babe.
Spike: Its allright , but now lets going with the good stuff, lets say you had to face a life alone or
a boring life, which would you do?
Spike 2: life alone, I cant live without fun. I can handle solitude.
Spike: So that means that since i am king of fun, you cant live without me, SOOOO...........War in Iraq, yes
or no?
Spike 2: Yes.
Spike: why?
Spike 2: we need to do something about those fuckers. Think 9/11. thats all i have to say.
Spike: Do you think my idea of giving them water guns and letting them go at it would work?
Spike2: Probably not, the iraqi's wouldnt play fair.
Spike: You dont know how many times ive heard no on that and many other things.
Spike 2: I can imagine.
Spike: I dont know its been alot. So what do you do up in the great beyond.
Spike 2: Snowmachine and drink.
Spike: What kind of drink?
Spike 2: hhhmmm... bud light is my beer of choice.
Spike: Okay last bonus question worth more points than the amount of times ive been told no: Do you
like english people, or do you think we're wankers with bad teeth, and why?
Spike2: Dont like they hate americans.
Spike: But what if im english and i like america?
Spike 2: well you still have bad teeth though so ha. (laughs again at my pain)
Spike: Its allright though , my bad teeth or good for biting evil americans, and good ones too. Just
kidding.
Spike2: I like James Bond, does that count?
Spike: He's not really english though. But its all good anyway, ill still talk to you and whatnot, just
as long as you dont try to kill me.
Thinking to himself about how he hates James Bond, he says his goodbye's and tries to walk out smooth, like a
008.
