I’d think it’d be pretty much a given that you don’t hookup with anyone at a family function or, at the very least, make damn sure you know who the person is so you aren’t the person that’s fooling around inside the bloodline. But that’s just me.
Every single person I know who jokes about getting strippers and prostitutes in Vegas never does. The worst they do is go to a strip club. Dillon’s right, they joke about it because it’s something they likely would never do and because it’s a Vegas stereotype.
Plus they’ll be with their dad and that’s just weird if they do.
Naked dude in the hall: your girlfriend was totally awake and just wanted to leave you ass naked in the hall. If the mule kicking didn’t wake her the door closing wouldn’t have either. Props to her though, that’s funny as hell.
This next weekend I’ll be officially kicking off pontoon season at table rock with some friends and coolers of Corona. It’s the only thing getting me through this week.
Absolutely go see Elton John regardless of who goes with you. Got to see him play and, although I went with friends, I was singing and talking with strangers the whole time. Great atmosphere, great concert. Go.
I’m finding I’m running into this situation right now and we’ve tried to have the “don’t holdout for me in the future” convo. It’s becoming more and more difficult as the inevitable nears.
My alma mater is playing a fairly significant basketball game this weekend and hopefully Monday. Already live in the town of said alma mater so I will be directly ignoring Will’s one rule.
It’s a carefully orchestrated line.
If you’re talking about the Bar-muda Triangle I think you’re talking about…just don’t go to the Hawk. Just don’t.
So, in other words, the country club vibe?
I’d think it’d be pretty much a given that you don’t hookup with anyone at a family function or, at the very least, make damn sure you know who the person is so you aren’t the person that’s fooling around inside the bloodline. But that’s just me.
Every single person I know who jokes about getting strippers and prostitutes in Vegas never does. The worst they do is go to a strip club. Dillon’s right, they joke about it because it’s something they likely would never do and because it’s a Vegas stereotype.
Plus they’ll be with their dad and that’s just weird if they do.
Naked dude in the hall: your girlfriend was totally awake and just wanted to leave you ass naked in the hall. If the mule kicking didn’t wake her the door closing wouldn’t have either. Props to her though, that’s funny as hell.
Had my first expungement hearing with clients today. Those guys get a new start on life and I’m gonna be celebrating my first court appearances.
That sounds quasi-Westworld honestly.
Low country boil you say? I’m a great party guest and bring good beer.
This next weekend I’ll be officially kicking off pontoon season at table rock with some friends and coolers of Corona. It’s the only thing getting me through this week.
Same. And coincidentally most of them like to wear their law review stuff around school too.
@ Flint, MI
Absolutely go see Elton John regardless of who goes with you. Got to see him play and, although I went with friends, I was singing and talking with strangers the whole time. Great atmosphere, great concert. Go.
No, sir. No nuns around here.
Why is it called puzzles?
I’m finding I’m running into this situation right now and we’ve tried to have the “don’t holdout for me in the future” convo. It’s becoming more and more difficult as the inevitable nears.
My alma mater is playing a fairly significant basketball game this weekend and hopefully Monday. Already live in the town of said alma mater so I will be directly ignoring Will’s one rule.
I’ll be hating you guys with every homer Stanton, Judge, and Sanchez blast out of the park…so a lot.
I cannot wait to listen to Rex Hudler’s goofy ass for the next several months. Go Royals!
Closet stripper. You forgot about the person that suddenly starts dancing on that pole like they’re having Benjamins thrown at them.