The Reunion Show

Last night, the ladies of my former cubicle and I got together for a "happy hour" hour. It was at a "pub" across the street from where my new cubicle resides. I'm glad they picked this "establishment" because: 1) it had very good "happy hour" fare and costs and 2) it was right across the street from where my new cubicle resides.

Ha! I copied and pasted that last part!

There's not too much to say other than T-Ha attacked me. Yes, she slapped my man-gut. Fortunately, I'm ripped like an M1 Abrams tank, so all the ladies heard was girl-flesh smacking steel.



That sounds dirty.

Anyway, yes, she laid out an all-out vicious assault. I haven't experienced anything like that since she last hit me.

I need to get on Maury.

Until next time, America!