Well I chose (D) and ventured out last night with Pacman to the worst strip clubs in Louisville. Pacman explained to me we just go there for the cheap $3.95 steaks. The Pac is out of a job and rained all of his money away therefore we have to go where the cheap steaks can be found. So basically we had a dinner and a show and better than any dinner theater that I have ever been to. That was until..the eventual happened...shots rang out like a bell..all I heard was shells...police on the scene so you know what I mean.
What really happened: (C) Got a pizza..Cootsdaddy and I went to my local bar Woody's Bar&Grill and had multiple beers and took in the sights. Later walked home passed out with slice of pizza in my hand.
No comments:
Post a Comment