Good luck and congrats brother. My party was three weeks ago and my body is still recovering. Mentally, you never recover. Enjoy every last second of freedom
Beautiful Friday morning here in Clutch City. Going with a lighter roast today to coast through my Friday. Might even dip out after lunch if things work out. I have zero plans this weekend and it’s my last free weekend until September. Might go max fun and split my days between the course and the pool. Either way, it’s the weekend DCO Nation. Y’all have a blessed Friday.
Do it while you can. As soon as your child is here it’s nothing but socks with sandals and shirts with some bar’s name on it you went to for 10 minutes one night while on a family vacation.
I tried setting a friend up once. My plan was set her up with a douche and then she’ll realize how great I am and we’d get together. We never got together….
Ah yes. Also the risk of telling your friend that Nicole told you about something called a “hand job” without one of your parents picking up the phone and listening in. What a rush.
Didn’t make it out on the course yesterday so spirits are low this morning. Missing out on golf was enough for me to bring the old resume out of hiding and polish it off. Throwing out a few feeler emails this morning. Trying to find an employer who understands the importance of a work/golf lifestyle. Have a blessed Thursday everyone.
While I agree and I would never organize such a thing…a buddy made t shirts for my bachelor party and being able to spot a shirt with my face on it while wondering around lost saved me from certain death or jail on more than one occasion.
Feelin good, feelin great today y’all. The sun is out in the land of drop tops and the golf course is calling my name. Extra cup of the black stuff should power me through to a clear afternoon schedule and hopefully a full 18. It’s also my worst coworker’s last day so things are looking up. Have a blessed day y’all.
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These give me so many feels. I’m absolutely obsessed with Seinfeld and these are so spot on it’s scary. Bravo my friend, bravo.
What is there to say about Stacy’s mom that hasn’t been said about the Sistine Chapel?
Whenever someone calls it’s bags, I know I’m going to beat them
Good luck and congrats brother. My party was three weeks ago and my body is still recovering. Mentally, you never recover. Enjoy every last second of freedom
Second? Don’t give up now. At this rate you could easily get 4-5 rounds in this week. I believe in you.
Beautiful Friday morning here in Clutch City. Going with a lighter roast today to coast through my Friday. Might even dip out after lunch if things work out. I have zero plans this weekend and it’s my last free weekend until September. Might go max fun and split my days between the course and the pool. Either way, it’s the weekend DCO Nation. Y’all have a blessed Friday.
It’s not you, it’s just a natural occurrence.
Boy or girl coming soon?
Do it while you can. As soon as your child is here it’s nothing but socks with sandals and shirts with some bar’s name on it you went to for 10 minutes one night while on a family vacation.
Nevermind, assumed the link at the bottom was photo cred not your contact
I pray for you every day having to live in the Pacific Northwest. Remember, Texas isn’t just a place, it’s also a state of mind
Also, what’s your email? I’ve got some hot takes/questions for you
I tried setting a friend up once. My plan was set her up with a douche and then she’ll realize how great I am and we’d get together. We never got together….
Ah yes. Also the risk of telling your friend that Nicole told you about something called a “hand job” without one of your parents picking up the phone and listening in. What a rush.
Didn’t make it out on the course yesterday so spirits are low this morning. Missing out on golf was enough for me to bring the old resume out of hiding and polish it off. Throwing out a few feeler emails this morning. Trying to find an employer who understands the importance of a work/golf lifestyle. Have a blessed Thursday everyone.
I’d rather be dead
While I agree and I would never organize such a thing…a buddy made t shirts for my bachelor party and being able to spot a shirt with my face on it while wondering around lost saved me from certain death or jail on more than one occasion.
I am. Joke comment.
I don’t even have an Instagram.
I’m bearded
Didn’t even know that type of OG existed anymore. Good luck
Feelin good, feelin great today y’all. The sun is out in the land of drop tops and the golf course is calling my name. Extra cup of the black stuff should power me through to a clear afternoon schedule and hopefully a full 18. It’s also my worst coworker’s last day so things are looking up. Have a blessed day y’all.
Just watch where you’re walking, tripping over a homeless hippie is never fun