Yes, and this isn’t your “I was in Europe Y.O.L.O.” story.
Picture it. Philadelphia, 2011 (doing from the golden girls) I was newly 21 and I’m sure I was unemployed at the time. I left the house to restock the house alcohol supply and found myself in center city. I chose boxed wine. It was a red...
I received a handkerchief that someone made for him but for me. It was done with a “property release” which was really easy, but I’m not sure how getting used white boxers out without questions. I’ve mentioned this to him that the market is huge for that crime life scent, but he hasn’t really...
So he’s back in and I don’t really have much I could share. One that is being used as a remembrance of him and his scent. We’re gonna have to wait until he’s out again. I’m sorry I never commented after the post. Things went from bad to worse and we were barely keeping our heads above water. No...
Y’all won’t believe me until I take a photo and post it here, but… at work we have ice buckets to fill the bins so the ice will be plentiful and in reach for the guests who order drinks. Duh! Well anyway, the plastic ice bucket must have fallen or perhaps just wear and tear over the years, a...
So he’s my best friend and he just violated his probation. Court hearings, Gagnon if you’ve lived the experience, and poor soul has been in since Aug. I’m putting cash on his books and making sure he has anything he needs to get through this stint. The underwear are very affordable and I guess...
I want you to be the guy whose car would be a mess, but only that aspect of life is overlooked, and I need a ride home.
While you’re driving and going on about this fantasy football league of yours, I spot your gym bag and the musky workout gear that has been crudely bitten by...