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I'm delirious but not drunk.Looks like I wasn’t the only one drunk out of my mind last night.
I was definitely drunkI'm delirious but not drunk.
I'd rather be drunk. I have a whole liquor cabinet of alcohol (it's this huge piece of furniture that has glass shelves and doors with plenty of room for everything), Plenty of different beers and hard seltzers in the fridge and mini fridge. Right now I feel like I'd be wasting it by drinking it.I was definitely drunk
Does this count?I'm curious what others consider the worst stuff they've seen. I've seen some messed up stuff, but it's probably not "that bad" to some.
Good stuff Borden,thanks for the laughs and giggles.Does this count?
It's funny you mentioned this. I have a childhood friend from Kentucky, He got a degree and works for the Army of engineers or something like that. Anyway, he lives in Augusta Georgia and he's in charge of something at a local dam. "Nothing can be as bad as watching a 2019-20 Tar Heel shoot a basketball.
It is like a golfer getting the shanks.
I used to steal flags from nice neighborhoods and golf courses as well. We’d steal a flag from pretty much anyplace during about a 4 month stretch there my junior year of high school.It's funny you mentioned this. I have a childhood friend from Kentucky, He got a degree and works for the Army of engineers or something like that. Anyway, he lives in Augusta Georgia and he's in charge of something at a local dam. "
Anyway, he's been killing me with golf course, golf course, can't wait to play the local golf course. It's been a daily facebook messenger message for over a year now.
He finally got invited. He said he was so nervous, he played his worst round ever. He said he couldn't get over the excitement of actually playing the course. He was so awful the guys who invited him, probably won't invite him back. He's super bummed.
Way back in the day his dad had a huge cattle farm. We'd take huge pieced of carpet, cut a hole in it and turn it upside down and that was our golf course. We only had a driver, 7 iron and a putter, we'd play almost daily on our homemade course. We were 10 to 13 at the time. For him golf stuck, he went on to play for our HS, and played in college. I hate to bring up us stealing back them but the local country club was Hickory Hills and we'd take their flags and make them our own. Not our finest moments.