First Floor Lobby, All Day
Friday, March 30th, 2012 07:15 amAssuming Miley wasn't so devastated about not going to Mispronounced Stanford (Dave kind of refused to believe that "Standford" was an actual school) that she couldn't take him to the Prom, Dave would be going to the dance tonight. But until then, he was manning the table in the lobby, ready to sell last minute tickets and watch over Prom Court voting.
Dave was also available to give last minute opinions on hair ("It looks great! Have you bought your ticket?") and dresses ("It looks great! You do have your ticket, right?"). Or, alternately, suits ("You know most suits are pretty much the same, right? Just don't stray too far from the pack and you're fine. And you've bought your ticket, right?"). He took his duties seriously.
Dave was also available to give last minute opinions on hair ("It looks great! Have you bought your ticket?") and dresses ("It looks great! You do have your ticket, right?"). Or, alternately, suits ("You know most suits are pretty much the same, right? Just don't stray too far from the pack and you're fine. And you've bought your ticket, right?"). He took his duties seriously.