So last night I hosted a Super Bowl party. WOW! I'm still trying to figure out what the fuck happen. Yea... the end of the night/beginning of the morning went something like this: Roommate: walking torwards his car- "You guys still awake?" Response: "Yea, what the hell are you doing, where you going?" Roommate: "Um.... to work". Response: "Why are you going to work at 2am?" Roommate: "Dude, it's 6". Response: "Ahhhhhh".
That's the end of the evening. The events that led up to that are far too multiple to include in to one post. So I am going to attempt to pick and choose the actions and or events that contributed to the SHIT SHOW that I so graciously endured. Disclaimer: Everything that I am about to write is a work of fiction based on true events that took place as I perceived them. So if you are reading this and you somehow believe that any character that I describe resembles you in any way, you are mistaken (hehe).
To be continued.......
Peace and Creases
TBN out
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