Howdy! It's Meg. So, Emma, her sister Rose, and I were at a restaurant. We went outside on the porch.
Rose came up with the idea to yell Marco, and wait for someone to respond "Polo."
Meg: "MARCO!"
Rose: "POLO!"
Emma and Meg: "SHUT UP ROSE!"
-danced around randomly- -continued yelling Marco-
Meg: "MARCO PLZ WE R DESP ER ATE!"
Emma: "C'mon Marco! We can frickin see you!"
Meg: "MARCOCOOCOCOCO!"
Rose: "POLOLOLOLO!"
Meg: "MARCO!"
Drug-Dealer-Sounding-Guy: "POLO!"
Then we burst into laughter.
Meg: "FINALLY SOMEONE UNDERSTANDS!"
Drug-Dealer-Sounding-Guy: "Marco!"
Meg: "Polo!"
And then I guess the guy left or something, because he never responded again. But Emma, Rose, and I kept saying Marco, and eventually some guy taking out the trash (or a corpse) responded.
