Spooky.Originally Posted by DiggityDaggityDo
Optional strode into the bar, his toes wiggling in his sandals
You’re telling meSpooky.
Too close to real. Did you tell it about that photo of me on Freemont wearing a pair of sandals and looking like a total bogan?
Chapter 5: The Arrival of BostonGambler
Just when the group thought the night couldn't get any wilder, in walked a man they had never seen before. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with a charming smile and an infectious personality.
"Who's this guy?" Nasher asked.
"That's BostonGambler," Diggitydaggitydo replied. "He's a legend in these parts. Everybody likes him."
As BostonGambler made his way through the crowd, he was greeted with warm welcomes and handshakes from everyone. He had a way of making everyone feel at ease, and he was soon chatting and laughing with the group like they were old friends.
"She seems nice," BostonGambler said, pointing at one of KVB's dates. "She must work out."
Hubie, who was getting increasingly more upset as the night went on, wasn't having it. "What's with the constant compliments?" he asked, with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
"Oh, it's just how I am," BostonGambler replied, with a shrug of his shoulders. "I like to keep things positive and upbeat."
Nasher, meanwhile, was having trouble with his gas. He was trying to be discreet, but the stench was overpowering. The group was trying not to laugh, but it was a losing battle.
KVB had brought some weed, and the group was soon passing around a joint, taking turns taking puffs and laughing uncontrollably. The weed only added to the absurdity of the night, and they were having the time of their lives.
As the night went on, the group continued to party and gamble on the fights. They were all having a blast, and they were grateful for the addition of BostonGambler to their group. He was the perfect addition, and they couldn't wait to see what other adventures the future would bring.
Plus I rode in on a horse 🐴
Of course I did.Too close to real. Did you tell it about that photo of me on Freemont wearing a pair of sandals and looking like a total bogan?
BG, that can happen!Plus I rode in on a horse
A horse seems nice
Yes, they are nice. They must run races.
And now for something completely different.
Today's ridiculously insane fun facts.
There were a total of 334 seven/ten splits left on the PBA tour this week in the qualifying rounds leading up to today's finals.
OF Those 334 next to imposable to convert, seven actually were.
How do I know such things?
Back in my younger days when the T-Rex used to graze the grass in my daddy's back yard for food and your pal Nasher had a full set o hair I was a serious ten pin kegler, I still love to watch the touring pros compete.
Plus that and the fact I have no life whatsoever,
Less that zero.
Nasher, I like my women like I like my bowling balls:
Fill all three holes then throw them in the gutter.
Just kidding, Nasher.
But KVB likes his women like he likes his women:
12 Large
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Nasher, I like my women like I like my bowling balls:
Fill all three holes then throw them in the gutter.
Daggers as much of a rube as Nal and Mika???
Virgin, Daggers?
Nasher, I like my women like I like my bowling balls:
I like my women like my coffee.
Strong and black.
No Heather Locklear, Jacklyn Smith or Cheryl Ladd in Nasher's teenage youth... no sirree, Bob.I like my women like my coffee.
Strong and black.
Aunt Esther is where it was at for the Tootin' Teen from Jersey.
Congrats!
Nasher is hard as a rock now.
I betcha!
