Gambling Never Pays
Normally, Taylor and I tag-team the bathroom cleaning responsibilities. I'm not man enough for the toilet part, so he does that, and in return, I do everything else. Taylor is a cleaning pro, by the way. I just take the easy shower and floor part (which is Swiffer, so technically FUN not WORK)
Tuesday night, Taylor comes into my room. Here's a basic dialogue plot for you, to understand how it went down.
Taylor: "there's no way we're having school tomorrow."
Cameron: "dude, go get in your bed, because we're having school tomorrow"
Taylor: "the weather says it will get down to 26* tonight, and that we will get 1" of snow."
Cameron: "it's not cold enough. that's not enough liquid. go to bed"
Taylor: "SNOW, Cameron. SNOW."
Cameron: "you are starting to sound pretty confident about this, should I not set my alarm?"
Taylor: "I'm pretty confident"
Cameron: "Well, the bathroom needs to be cleaned. That's what I am confident of"
Taylor: "Are you asking me to bet?"
Cameron: "If you are right, and classes are cancelled tomorrow, I will clean the entire bathroom, alone"
Taylor: "If we have class, I will clean it"
I woke up to a beautiful morning, a dirty bathroom, and a MAD roommate. He willingly cleaned the entire bathroom that night. And did a FABULOUS job, too. He had a good attitude, and learned, gambling doesn't pay. I'll clean it next time, Taylor. :D