Guy Stuff

Okay, flipper, wristwatch, belt. Up you a legwarmer.

But DB, leave the ballcap on.


And the problem with small furry animals
in corners is that, just occasionally,
one of them’s a mongoose.
Terry Pratchett, Witches Abroad

looks suspiciously at her hand

Wait a sec…there aren’t supposed to be five aces in a standard deck, are there?

UNCLEBEER! WHAT DID YOU DO TO THESE CARDS?

Shhhhh, just take their clothes. You won the hand.

That must be the deck I used to get my 150 bucks back from Omniscient.

I’m gonna go out back and vomit now. Then maybe I’ll shoot somethin’. Probably Coldfire’s Bumper-Dumper.


Dopeler effect:
The tendency of stupid ideas to seem smarter when they come at you rapidly.

Hmmm…the cards you used to win from Omni, huh? That would explain the 5 kings I had…I thought I was just seeing double again!

Up for another round, folks? You in, Sealemon? After all, you sure got a purty mouth… :wink: And is SanibelMan around here somewhere?

And where did my damn bottle of tequila go?


“Better people…better food…and better beer!”
-Neil Peart, Rush

Yeah, I’m in.

<looks at cards, takes a swig of the sunrise>

I’ll take two…

Ok, I’ll bet ya a left shoe.


You say “cheesy” like that’s a BAD thing.

Oops, sorry, Falcon. Here’s the tequila.

I bid a ski mask. What do you mean why do I have a ski mask? I hijacked a damn beer truck…

Hey, should the Queen of Hearts be naked? Where the hell’d you get this deck?

Thanks John…HEY! The bottle’s half empty! Who drank this? Oh well… ::taking another swig from the bottle::

I’ll see your ski mask and raise you…a vest.

And as for the cards…you DID say you wanted to lower your purity score! :wink:


“Better people…better food…and better beer!”
-Neil Peart, Rush

I think I’m too drunk to play poker. How’s about we just play strip High Card?

Strip high card? Ya just gotta love a chick who don’t need foreplay!


Livin’ on Tums, Vitamin E and Rogaine

Big talk, coming from someone who’s got five aces.


And the problem with small furry animals
in corners is that, just occasionally,
one of them’s a mongoose.
Terry Pratchett, Witches Abroad

What, you saying you chicken now, Flyp?

::leans over, finds bottle of Everclear:: You know, I bet this would light REAL well…

Sorry, Falc, but given my impending state of nudity, anything flammable is out of the question.

And why, pray tell, am I now holding a 2, a 3, a 4, a 5, and a 7?


And the problem with small furry animals
in corners is that, just occasionally,
one of them’s a mongoose.
Terry Pratchett, Witches Abroad

Beats me, Flyp. On a completely unrelated note, I now have 5 aces. Read 'em and weep.

Say, why is there a shaved-drunken-burnt cat on the deer’s head?

Somebody said they were talking about Trollope over here, and I just finished “Barchester Towers” and I’m dying to talk to somebody about it, and…

Hey, what are you…STOP that! What are all those naked people doing on a literary criticism thread? And what’s that smell? Is it the naked dead cat on the deer’s head? At least I think it’s dead…

Catrandom

If they can put a man on the moon, why can’t they put the rest of them? ah ha!

Eventually many a man comes to the realization that women are biologically superior because they can bear children. duh.

Hey Falcon! I left a bottle around here, someplace. I use it so I won’t have to run all the way to the can.

Help me find it, man ! I gotta take a leak again!


YO-HO, ME HEARTIES! ALL HANDS ON DECK FOR THE MUSICAL BATTLE AT SEA!

Sorry…just had to step out and find some proper bandages for my hand. It’s looking a bit better today. Yesterday it was extra crispy, now it’s more like original recipe.

I stopped by the drive-thru beer store on the way back. Thanks to us, the owner just took that vacation to Hawaii he’s been dreaming of. Anyway, I brought more beer & Cheesy Poofs. And a bottle of 151. And matches.

Oh Flyp…you do look mighty cute under that toga! :wink:

BUUUUUUURPPPP, Hey, does anybody else’s tequila taste funny? This must be the good stuff, it really IS gold! (passes out again)

ROAD TRIP!!


Dopeler effect:
The tendency of stupid ideas to seem smarter when they come at you rapidly.