I never went to a trivia night and didn’t stay at the bar drinking with my team afterwards. Have closed many a bar that way. To me, trivia night for us out, but the main event was just hanging with friends.
Looking back, we all had drinking problems. Some still do. I know that, if I go to trivia night, I’m having three or four beers, and so that’s not a Tuesday night activity.
Funny, my buddy just asked me to go to the bar, and I told him he was about 15m post pajama changeover.
Oh, I totally agree with that. I guess I thought we had gotten away from the movie and had moved on to a pointless discussion about municipal boundaries.
It’s all Boston. I’m from Jersey, and half my state gets lumped in with NYC, so Boston, in my mind, subsumes the likes of Cambridge and Somerville. And it’s been almost two years since my last trip to Boston, but they may as well be part of Boston.
My wife collects unused ketchups, soy sauce, sweet and sours, and adds them to the candy bucket as a trick to go along with the treats. In years when we didn’t go out, she’d offer a reach into the mystery sack for a chance of trick or treat, and kids would get a kick out of pulling out a barbecue sauce.
I don’t understand how a monster and vampiress produce a young werewolf boy. It just doesn’t make sense to me.
Jesus Christ, you just brought me back to middle school.
Boston? More like Lost-in, because the roads are so goddamn confusing.
I’ve been using a split tunnel to make sure qbit stays behind the VPN, but I like this idea too, feels like there’s some redundancy.
I remember trying to play Forza on two tabs of acid. It was hilarious. Ultimately unsuccessful, but hilarious.
This is at the very least a shitpost. Most of them are thinly veiled political discussions.
There’s only two places, Europe and America. Get with it!
I look forward to Europe’s impending swing far right so I can post memes about it.
I’m amazed at the shit I used to do. On more than one occasion I went into the city (there’s only one the city in America) and took the 520am train home (narrowed it down for you), just in time for floor hockey at the local JCC at 750am.