Totally! I don't think I've been there since!
Well, besides that one party where that bozo wanted to fight us all.
Yes he did! He wanted to fight everyone. At least it wasn't you with one too many beers in you and the resultant grenades you throw at the rednecks, or Joey with too many beers and the no-good-judgement italian comes out. Either situation resulting in me looking for E&E opportunities for us, because inevitably we were always outnumbered at least 10 to 1.
And btw, that your TV there, boy?
