You allowed him to save face, used a plethora of springboard words, and went in for the kill.
I wasn't go for a low blow on your mom.
There's actually a technique to it.I thought I was just being a smartass...
That sounds like an Eminem lyric.
It's a little like golf. It's fun, it's more work than you would expect, others are always better, and it's more expensive than it should be, but it's pretty satisfying when you finish a good round.I brewed some beer once from one of those home brew kits.
And while it came out good, I'd rather drink beer made by the Belgian masters and the other professionals who do it so much better.![]()
Stupid Jameson....Bless ya.
Drive it in ya, Bag.OK, not drunk, but a tad tipsy. I need hamburgers. Lots of hamburgers. Or fried chicken. I could murder a bucket of Original Recipe. Or Popeye's spicy. Or Louisiana Famous. Yeah, that's optimal. But Mrs. Bag would hate that place. She despises all cajun flavors.
Too bad Lola is in the Heights. The Heights is dry. Otherwise I could have chicken and waffles and beer.