Prophets

Last night Spence and I went out for Chinese food at Chow Bar on Indiana. I had crab rangoon and shrimp lo mein. He had the general's chicken. It was so delicious and filling, but entirely too much, so we got take home boxes.

The waiter brought us our fortune cookies, which, by the way, have apparently been upgraded to chocolate. I opened mine up and just about lost it when I read what it had to say.

You will become an accomplished writer.