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Gerardo demanded that we needed to research a good night club on internet and declared that he would never allow another failed night adventure. Thereupon, we decided to go to an internet café in order to find a nice night club in Tokyo.

As we entered an internet café, a receptionist told us that we had to make a membership card if we wanted to use internet. Gerardo and Jorgito were enraged with his balderdash and vociferated that they would never pay for making a membership card, since they would use it only once, no more. However, the receptionist did not listen to our reasoning and stuck to the established rule like an inflexible butler. Finally, we gave in, and Gerardo insisted that he would be the one to use internet.

The upshot was that the receptionist warned us that Jorgito and I were not allowed to come along with Gerardo, because we did not make a membership card. Gerardo was disconcerted and told us to wait for him outside, with a twisted smile. It was the last straw for Jorgito, and he yelled at the top of his lungs, “What a jerk! It’s unbelievable!”

With that, he stormed out like an incensed bull.