I called shot gun and Brian had to ride in the back seat of his own hooptee . . . NOBODY (even a 62 shooter) BEATS BUCKET ON CALLING SHOTGUN. We went to one of B's neighbor's to raid his stash . . . Ted ate a bunch of their chicken too . . .
But the coop-dee-tat was when 8-Cork and Waterbed Ted had Brian doing dowel drills with his pool cues. I'm sure Mrs. Gay was like "Wow . . . to think what I have been missing on all those other anniversaries." That was some night . . .
I been sittin' by the phone waiting for The Gay's to have the retardz back over . . . I reckon they have an anniversary every year right? After the stellar impression that was made I can't believe we wouldn't be there every year. I mean whose wife wouldn't want to spend her anniversary with Ted, gnome, Marc-doin'-it-my-old-way, 8cork, Bucket, and a little puke green dude???
Hey Brian call anytime to schedule. . . we may could even bring Mike O and Daryl and have them pop out of a cake . . . but after tomorrow . . . it's on YOUR dime brotha!!!
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