So that fukk text me earlier asking if I was still in Vegas. I said I was....and he starts carrying on how I had to get on Golden St with the points and the ML.
I ask if he was just fukkin with me since they were playing the Mavs? He assures me he's not, and even texts me all this analysis he's compiled. Tells me to "pound like you do your wife after 3 martinis."
Sooooo.....out having a nice dinner, and I casually check the score on my phone......
MAVS ARE UP BY FUKKIN 30 AT THE FUKKIN HALF!!!
IWIN, YOU COKKFUKK!!!
Fukk me.......
I ask if he was just fukkin with me since they were playing the Mavs? He assures me he's not, and even texts me all this analysis he's compiled. Tells me to "pound like you do your wife after 3 martinis."
Sooooo.....out having a nice dinner, and I casually check the score on my phone......
MAVS ARE UP BY FUKKIN 30 AT THE FUKKIN HALF!!!
IWIN, YOU COKKFUKK!!!Fukk me.......