A bar, a pub, a club, a watering hole...whatever you want to call it, you're there to drink and have a good time...Usually the conversation is interesting...but not always mature.
Take the conversation I had at the bar Saturday night:
Hey guys, I saw a picture of a guy that looks just like soandso getting teabagged! That was the biggest sac I've ever seen.
Teabagging has kinda gone by the wayside...it's really too bad, it's quite the art-form.
Well, you bigger guys are lucky, when I teabag someone they can still lean back and see the ceiling, when any of you guys do it, they also get the Stinkface.
. . . ::all ponder::
::all nod::
You really are all back-n-crack, aren't you?
Ahhh...good quality conversation.
And the joke of the night:
Why do women have driver's licenses?
?
I dunno. . . . . . . there isn't a highway between the bedroom and the kitchen...
oh snap.
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