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Originally Posted by themeatmanlandry  
I went shopping during the first half. Talk about a moron-free environment . . . inside the store was bliss. Traffic was apparently hindered by the "gotta' get more beer and get back to the game" mentality, as I saw moronic moves every 60-120 seconds on the drive to and fro. |
Maybe if you didn’t drive like grandma...
I got stuck behind the guy who wanted the expensive bottle out of the locked cabinet. Sure enough the employee didn’t know where the key was and had to call up the boss.
$130, $130 for a bottle of scotch, wtf that better be the some potent stuff.
I should have never stopped off, the guy said don’t bring anything. Damn this boy knew how to roll. Fully stocked bar and a fridge stocked with every beer imaginable. Reminded me of the movie “Teen Wolf”, were Style’s shows up with a keg thinking he's hot stuff and the dudes like yeah put it with the rest.