Have always said if I ever win the lotto or come into an enormous amount of money, I’d immediately do two things:
1) quit my job (obviously)
2) put up the necessary funds to greenlight the movie we’ve all be dying to see for all these years – Varsity Blues 2: Kilmer’s Revenge
That’s a great question and one I don’t have a great answer for. It’s almost like a phenomenon or something. I literally just don’t find the night stuff fun any more. Don’t kid yourself, I wish I did. But I don’t. That’s something that I’ve had to wrestle with over the last year or so. People change I guess. It’s strange but I’ve made peace with it.
This isn’t going to be a popular take but I disagree, man. Mid 20’s, yeah, for sure. Live it up and throw down like the world is ending. But life comes at you fast. Around the time of turning 28, at least for me, the actual act of going out lost it’s luster unless it was super low key and not super late. I would now much rather have my fun during the day time hours (golf, ball game, whatever) than roll with the night owls. Different strokes for different folks maybe but I can absolutely point to a time not too long ago when my tastes changed. Dillon wrote about this a while back. He obviously put it much more eloquently than I did. PGP
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Don’t hold back. Let it rip, man.
get a united 69 jersey and Pokaku at the top. you’re welcome.
Have always said if I ever win the lotto or come into an enormous amount of money, I’d immediately do two things:
1) quit my job (obviously)
2) put up the necessary funds to greenlight the movie we’ve all be dying to see for all these years – Varsity Blues 2: Kilmer’s Revenge
yikes. godspeed.
Where’s Stu?
PE?
piggly wiggly or gtfo
you can also make enough concentrated closer juice for an entire week with a large nalgene. just strain it through a coffee filter after steeping
That’s a great question and one I don’t have a great answer for. It’s almost like a phenomenon or something. I literally just don’t find the night stuff fun any more. Don’t kid yourself, I wish I did. But I don’t. That’s something that I’ve had to wrestle with over the last year or so. People change I guess. It’s strange but I’ve made peace with it.
This isn’t going to be a popular take but I disagree, man. Mid 20’s, yeah, for sure. Live it up and throw down like the world is ending. But life comes at you fast. Around the time of turning 28, at least for me, the actual act of going out lost it’s luster unless it was super low key and not super late. I would now much rather have my fun during the day time hours (golf, ball game, whatever) than roll with the night owls. Different strokes for different folks maybe but I can absolutely point to a time not too long ago when my tastes changed. Dillon wrote about this a while back. He obviously put it much more eloquently than I did. PGP
Spencer doesn’t deserve this. Stew should be the one getting set up.
Who rides an elevator down 2 floors? 10 floors, yeah, maybe. But 2? Your boy is walking those fo sho
Chill deBreeze bringing the heat this week.
I feel like we need a little more Stew in the story lines.
it’s been too long
I was white-knuckling my coffee mug while reading. my heart is racing.
he’s back
ipa over mich ultra’s, huh? shots fired.