
Originally Posted by
basinbeater
I was gonna post something in this thread, but I forgot what it was as this dog shit discussion has been very entertaining. I hate the fucking poop bags all over the trail. Drives me bonkers.
Oh yeah.
I have a dinner party to go to Saturday night for a friend of my wife's birthday. The party theme is dress to impress. Here's where it get annoying. I have like one sport coat (if I can find it), and it ain't for 100f heat. Wife has already started giving me shit about what I'm going to wear. I'll be damned if I'm gonna buy clothes for one dinner that I won't wear again for 5 years. What the fuck do I do? The host is the wife of a very well known local sports figure, and several of the other guests are hoity toity recent east coast transplants.
This shit is annoying.
Plus I gotta get a hair cut. That's annoying too.
sent from Utah.
Dress to Impress who exactly?
If you came to my house dressed in some pimpy ski gear, or new mt bike gear, I'd be impressed.
"fuck off you asshat gaper shit for brains fucktard wanker." - Jesus Christ
"She was tossing her bean salad with the vigor of a Drunken Pop princess so I walked out of the corner and said.... "need a hand?"" - Odin
"everybody's got their hooks into you, fuck em....forge on motherfuckers, drag all those bitches across the goal line with you." - (not so) ill-advised strategy
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