Now Do You Believe Me?

I’ve texted many of you, imploring you to come out with me on a Wednesday night to see this ridiculously hot bartender. Each time, I’ve been blown off, delayed, or otherwise poo-pooed. Well Johnny Goodtimes’ showed up. And now he’s engaged to her.
Congratulations to Johnny Goodtimes.

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3 Responses to Now Do You Believe Me?

  1. kratz says:

    that explains why you don’t do wednesday open hockey much…

  2. Clark W. Griswald says:

    Sir, can I help you?
    No, Just Blousing, I mean browsing. Did I say blousing? I meant browsing.
    Are you okay sir?
    Yes, I’m just hot. i guess it just wouldn’t be the Christmas shopping season if the stores were any less hooter, I mean hotter then they are.
    Sir you do have your jacket on.
    Well, there is a nipple, I mean nip in the air…Tis’ the season to be merry.
    That’s my name!
    No Shit!

  3. Anonymous says:

    If she’s really bartending in Philadelphia she is underacheiving!

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