So I'm sitting in a very fancy
dining room with
Mneek and a third
person of indeterminate identity and we're eating
takeout Chinese food of some sort (or maybe it's
Thai since mine seems to be made with
rice noodles and peanuts and we really did eat Thai food last night). The table is quite fancy and there is a white
linen table cloth and I have the feeling that there is some kind of event going on in the house. Someone rushes into the room just as we're starting to offer each other tastes of the various dishes we've got on our plates and the third person there gets up to attend to something or other.
Then Bobby Knight struts into the dining room and comments how good the food smells. He begins to reach for the food on the unattended plate, but I protest that it's someone's dinner. He brushes me off and proceeds to walk around the table eating from all the plates with his fingers. Ultimately, most of the food is gone and he burps. I am really angry.
A little later, I find myself alone in a room with Knight, so I jump him. He's all smug at first because he has me pegged for a weakling. Ha! I pin his arms to the side and bash his face into the floor again and again.