I knew the day was going to be shit when I woke up and remembered that I didn’t do laundry last night so I didn’t have any underwear. The day just went downfuckinghill from there.
Between my brother/partner and my wife I think they are conspiring to give me a stroke. I love them both dearly but I hope they don’t get stuck in a burning building tonight or I am going to have some difficult choices to make.
It is time to crack open the bottle and have several fingers of bourbon.
It’s a little early for bourbon here, but i had the day off work and Mrs Ti is out of town for the weekend - grass is cut and gardens edged, so I’ll fee the dogs and have a cold one with ya.
Just opened a Colorado Native Amber Lager, but my lawn still needs cut. It can wait til tomorrow.
you have both a partner and a wife? How progressive, especially for Central Ohio. Not that there’s anything wrong with that… nice article about the three of you too.
http://www.prevention.com/sex/when-a-husband-has-a-boyfriend
Happy hour special at the golf course after 3 pm. 9 holes with two beers and a cart for $25.
t minus 45 minutes and counting.
<<so I didn’t have any underwear. The day just went downfuckinghill from there.>>
A day without underwear doesn’t have to be a bad day; quite the contrary, in some cases.
But one sympathizes; not the best week here either. Just opened a tiny beautiful something from the Maine Beer Company. It’s delicious, and that is the name of the beer - “a tiny beautiful something”.
Happy hour special at the golf course after 3 pm. 9 holes with two beers and a cart for $25.
t minus 45 minutes and counting.
I’m not a golf person at all, but that seems like a really good deal.
Even with underwear that’s a good deal.
You guys suck! I’m still at work and just received the dreaded 3:30 Friday call that I have a supplier/quality issue with flaking anodize from die cast parts. Need them Monday to keep the line going. It never fails on a Friday afternoon.
So here is to you as soon as I can get some sort of plan worked out. Then an unopened bottle of Knob Creek is in the cabinet at home for a little sniff later.
Happy hour special at the golf course after 3 pm. 9 holes with two beers and a cart for $25.
t minus 45 minutes and counting.
I’m taking my 8yo son out to walk a few holes shortly. First time he’s been on a course. He’s never really swung a club before. Pretty sure he thinks it’s mini golf. I’ll most likely be having a post golf beer
Even with underwear that’s a good deal.
lol
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you have both a partner and a wife? How progressive, especially for Central Ohio. Not that there’s anything wrong with that… nice article about the three of you too.
http://www.prevention.com/sex/when-a-husband-has-a-boyfriend
Not only do I have a partner and awife, I am keeping it in the family with my brother.
And for the record, these running shorts are a poor substitute for underwear.
The day just went downfuckinghill from there.
This combined with your bourbon should help.
you have both a partner and a wife? How progressive, especially for Central Ohio. Not that there’s anything wrong with that… nice article about the three of you too.
http://www.prevention.com/...band-has-a-boyfriend
Not only do I have a partner and awife, I am keeping it in the family with my brother.
And for the record, these running shorts are a poor substitute for underwear.
Don’t you keep your cousin Todd in the mix too?
I hear ya.
A little late, but the camper’s back in storage and all my work around the house is done. For now.
32oz Bombay & tonic for me. Perhaps should have eaten a little more earlier.
I knew the day was going to be shit when I woke up and remembered that I didn’t do laundry last night so I didn’t have any underwear. The day just went downfuckinghill from there.
Between my brother/partner and my wife I think they are conspiring to give me a stroke. I love them both dearly but I hope they don’t get stuck in a burning building tonight or I am going to have some difficult choices to make.
It is time to crack open the bottle and have several fingers of bourbon.
Fucking hells bells yes
I think we need another picture of her!
Send me in coach!
Pour me somethin’ tall an’ strong
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care
It’s five o’clock somewhere
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