The girlfriends/wives decided they were going to do something else this year for the Super Bowl. Needless to say, the quality of appetizers and dishes took a major turn for the worse.
Went to my favorite college bar for St, Patty’s day this year. There was a pong tourney that I was extremely confident that I could win. After getting smashed by 6 cups in the first round, I found myself standing with a pitcher that I could not drink, in an atmosphere that I had no business being in. Immediately left and took a nap on my couch.
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The girlfriends/wives decided they were going to do something else this year for the Super Bowl. Needless to say, the quality of appetizers and dishes took a major turn for the worse.
Salary blows. I would make 27ish an hour if I worked 40 hours as an hourly employee. Instead, I work 45-50, so it really equals out to 21ish an hour.
I feel like everyone between 23-30 has been there at least 10 times.
And follow forthcoming.
MLT’s does happy hour right.
I’ve probably dominated so many of you on the kickball fields by Lunken airport. Actually not, but that’s what I tell myself.
Is Taft Ale House worth a damn? Only one I haven’t been to yet.
GTFO
I’m not your pal, friend.
Want to join World Ventures with me?
“What’s up, Dan?”
“Hey…..man.”
“She tasted like cigarettes” – Forrest Gump
No thanks.
Way too many pictures, guys. Slow it up a bit (sarcasm)
You know the trash can button deletes emails, right? Jesus, man.
Cool
“Imagine if we all retired at once.”
Steven Avery did it.
Exactly my thoughts. The easiest way to become the “guy” is to own a pickup. Next thing you know your network of “friends” grows by 10.
Went to my favorite college bar for St, Patty’s day this year. There was a pong tourney that I was extremely confident that I could win. After getting smashed by 6 cups in the first round, I found myself standing with a pitcher that I could not drink, in an atmosphere that I had no business being in. Immediately left and took a nap on my couch.
No need for an apology. Completely warranted.
I’ll never understand buying a car as a Christmas present.
“Merry Christmas, honey! Here’s a fuck ton of debt for us!!!!”