*I got my keys at work the other day. I then proceded to buy a circular (not oval shaped) caribeener and clip it onto my belt loop. I then proceded to be even more awesome than I could ever have imagined.
*Then I brought the keys to the company van home last night and had to go into work early to return them. It's not like I live 50 minutes away from work.
*Then I went to my parent's house because I have keys to it and they don't live 50 minutes away. I haven't told them I'm here yet...I should probably call them and let them know, but I really needed a place to print off all my fantasy football information. I mean, for god sakes, the draft is on Sunday and I have a championship to defend.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
Dude, I called you over the weekend. Thanks for calling me back.
Hey, is that fantasy league filled, or could I get in on it?
do you want to get in on another? Let me know.
As far as fantasy football goes, I would love to say that I can join another league, but I learned a tough lesson last year: when I'm not playing for money, it's just not as intriguing. I get bored easily. Probably because I always want a cigarette, which makes me impulsive. Brad, I think the league is full. Call Pukers or Shadis. Then call me again.
Post a Comment