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She was in her street clothes Archie. I was very hungover and not that happy to be alive and she spotted weakness and wend in for the kill in front of some newer employees.

It went something like this:

Me: Hey
Her: Whatever
Me: What the fuck with the attitude I'm hungover as shit and I didn't do a thing to you
Her: I'm not hungover
Me: I didn't say you I said me. I wouldn't give a fuck if you were hungover
Her: Well I don't give a shit that you're hungover, are you always hungover
Me: Not when I'm drunk
Me: What are you doing here anyway
Her: Hangin out
Me: So you mean loitering
Me: I told Deb she's my new favorite. She gets the big tips now not you.
Her: Oh wow. Whooped dee fucking doo.
Me: See that, you were my favorite, and you lost it.
her: Whatever.
Me: See ya.
Her: See ya.

Fucking crazy, I know. Deb does better bacon than her.

Clymer sounds similar to Melrose Place. Except more sophisticated.
 
Saturday was a football day with a trip to the mall thrown in to get out of the house. Sunday was our 1st anniversary so after spending most of the day with kiddies at Dave and Busters, the Mrs. and I had a romantic meal in Coconut Grove overlooking the bay. Peruvian restaurant called Panorama. Highly recommended. I think about Frank in Old School when I talk about my weekends nowadays. Unspectacular but wonderful nonetheless.