the chairman took yesterday off.
it didn't work out for him.
by the time the bastard got home from jury duty, he was miserable.
the solution was a trip to pf changs. and a walk around the mall.
yeah, it's not really chinese food bu, it tastes ok.
afterwards we saw these two walk into a shoe store and her t-shirt was gold.
you know, it isn't everyday that you see someone from the u.s. rib eating team in a shopping mall. the chairman laughed hard and all was well again. then he bought grand theft auto 4 for xbox. but i had told him that it's sights like this that makes me believe in god. that he would put something so hysterical in our path. enjoy your saturdays jerks.—the bastard
2 comments:
I'm a little surprised you guys don't have your own shirts, BBQ lovers and all. I don't even eat ribs all that much and I want one of those shirts.
well when this whole "magazine publishing" thing goes south, the bastard will start up his own rib team to challenge the u.s.
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