Wednesday, December 31, 2003

Before Tall T kills me

Last week I went down to Florida and stayed with the Mitzman. He had told me that we would go to a party when I was there. So he picked me up at the airport and then told me that it was a work party we were going to and I was his date. What the hell is that? Yeah, he totally suckered me into being his date for his work's Christmas party. One of the guys at the party started making fun of Dave for bringing a guy. I made sure that he knew I had no idea. Damn the Mitz and his gayness.

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