Good looks my friend. What’s the scene Saturday afternoon, say if a fella wanted to drink some craft while watching some collegiate folk toss the pigskin?
I’m in the process of booking a flight to Nashville for a Columbus Day Weekend bachelor party, flights are out of this world right now. The 7:05pm flight is by far the cheapest, but now I’m second guessing myself. Pony up the extra $150? Doubtful.
Maybe I was different, but I was watching sportscenter rather than Nickelodeon when I was 5 years old. I would have loved to talk WHIP, OPS and WAR with my Dad but hey to each their own.
How does something like this get you so irrationally upset? Who cares that a father is trying to connect with his son over a game of baseball. Who cares if someone that didn’t go to ND likes their football program. Your a cubs fan? Did your Dad play for them? Work for their organization in any way? Then what’s your connection to them?
Looking forward to talking sabermetrics and the unwritten rules of baseball with my young offspring, hopefully with you sitting right behind me.
Few things bother me more than this subject. We literally have more than a month left of Summer. And this is the proper use of literally, so suck it teachers.
My buddy consulted at a big bank in Manhattan. He didn’t have a working computer for over 2 months. When he finally got a working computer, he didn’t have an active account to log in to. When he finally got a working account, he didn’t have the security permissions needed to access his files. By the time he got all this squared away, his project was done.
Left the bar early because my buddy was about to start a fight for no reason other than being a hothead. Decided to eat at a diner to kill some time before hopping on a train to my apartment. Woke up as the train was pulling away from my stop (I live in the ‘burbs). Realized my phone died during my slumber and that there were no cabs in sight. Had to walk the 2.6 miles back to my apartment. For some reason I was still starving so I had takeout diner for the 2nd time that night. Finally crawled into bed at around 5am.
Before Saturday, I haven’t had the diner in over a year.
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Down the Hatch is a great spot for sure. I usually frequent Hair of the Dog for college football….been sucked in for 8+ hours many a time.
The people on the board are just doing it for the resume boost so they can get a better job with better pay, obviously.
Well done.
Good looks my friend. What’s the scene Saturday afternoon, say if a fella wanted to drink some craft while watching some collegiate folk toss the pigskin?
I’m in the process of booking a flight to Nashville for a Columbus Day Weekend bachelor party, flights are out of this world right now. The 7:05pm flight is by far the cheapest, but now I’m second guessing myself. Pony up the extra $150? Doubtful.
Le Bain? The Beer Garden is much better anyway.
The stalking you talk of sounds exhausting. This explains why the divorce rate has gone way up.
Nah, tough mudder bro without a doubt.
If you run a tough mudder, but don’t upload pictures of the event to instagram, did you even run the tough mudder?
Maybe I was different, but I was watching sportscenter rather than Nickelodeon when I was 5 years old. I would have loved to talk WHIP, OPS and WAR with my Dad but hey to each their own.
How does something like this get you so irrationally upset? Who cares that a father is trying to connect with his son over a game of baseball. Who cares if someone that didn’t go to ND likes their football program. Your a cubs fan? Did your Dad play for them? Work for their organization in any way? Then what’s your connection to them?
Looking forward to talking sabermetrics and the unwritten rules of baseball with my young offspring, hopefully with you sitting right behind me.
Few things bother me more than this subject. We literally have more than a month left of Summer. And this is the proper use of literally, so suck it teachers.
I’m the complete opposite. My hangovers have become absolutely crippling. God bless you.
A check? What century are you living in? Just pay me with virtual money like a real 21st century human.
slack-ception
Maybe I have Friday donkey brain, but I believe his flight leaves on 2pm Monday, meaning he also took Monday off.
Do we share the same group of friends? Joe, is that you?
My buddy consulted at a big bank in Manhattan. He didn’t have a working computer for over 2 months. When he finally got a working computer, he didn’t have an active account to log in to. When he finally got a working account, he didn’t have the security permissions needed to access his files. By the time he got all this squared away, his project was done.
I’m sure that bank really wanted his input.
Hate most monuments, but thought the Bean was pretty neat. To each their own I guess.
Thought I had a rough Saturday:
Left the bar early because my buddy was about to start a fight for no reason other than being a hothead. Decided to eat at a diner to kill some time before hopping on a train to my apartment. Woke up as the train was pulling away from my stop (I live in the ‘burbs). Realized my phone died during my slumber and that there were no cabs in sight. Had to walk the 2.6 miles back to my apartment. For some reason I was still starving so I had takeout diner for the 2nd time that night. Finally crawled into bed at around 5am.
Before Saturday, I haven’t had the diner in over a year.