Not, repeat, not a competition
Having said that, can you beat this guy?
:eek:
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Not, repeat, not a competition
Having said that, can you beat this guy?
:eek:
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I find it even more amazing that he forgave the guy:
Best part of the article!
Russians have this drinking thing down.
They’ve also got that ignore a stabbing thing down, too.
This reminds me of a Dave Attell routine:
“You ever black out? Or as I call it, time travel? You’re in a bar. You’re drinking, you black out. You wake up, you’re in another bar. You’re drinking, you black out. You wake up, you’re playing that knife game with a half-Indian. You wake up, you’re in McDonald’s–working there 3 years, STILL not assistant manager. You want to quit, but you can’t 'cause you’re banging the slow girl on the fryolator. They say she’s retarded, but those titties ain’t retarded.”"
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This reminds me of a Dave Attell routine:
“You ever black out? Or as I call it, time travel? You’re in a bar. You’re drinking, you black out. You wake up, you’re in another bar. You’re drinking, you black out. You wake up, you’re playing that knife game with a half-Indian. You wake up, you’re in McDonald’s–working there 3 years, STILL not assistant manager. You want to quit, but you can’t 'cause you’re banging the slow girl on the fryolator. They say she’s retarded, but those titties ain’t retarded.”"
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Dave Attell rocks.
Your friend stabbing you in the back. Usually, I mean.
At least he didn’t drive home. 
Anyone but me slightly suspicious of whether the wife merely “noticed” the knife in her drunken, passed-out husband’s back?
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Your friend stabbing you in the back. Usually, I mean.
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One time I tried to cut my buddy’s finger off with a pair of Wiss shears. I was only pretending to be drunk, though.
IN SOVIET RUSSIA, ALCOHOL DRINKS YOU!
Yes, Argent? You wanted to share?

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Yes, Argent? You wanted to share?
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He’s being extraordinarily clever. A ‘whiteout’ if you will. Paste over the text.
I’d think in Soviet Russia everyone was drunk.
But I guess that’s just Russia.
Who says politics matters?
I’d say a handle sticking out of my back might be a pretty handy thing to have, actually. Might help my wife improve my ballroom dancing, hmm?