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Our families get along well, too. I just meant those first meetings were never a favorite. It always goes well, but I get a little nervous prior. Not nearly as bad as the first time I have to meet the family alone. Those times were the worst. One of the many benefits of being married...those days are over.
 
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On Sunday, we were invited to a BYOB party but I really really didn't want to go. The wife and I argued for awhile and just to shut her up, I stuffed two Samuel Smiths into my cargo shorts and got in the car. Little did I know, the wife decided to grab several of my Rogue Mocha Porters and when we got to the party, she put them in the communal cooler. I only realized she had done this when this crazy bint who was smoking American Spirits while holding her infant son said, "Hey! Rogue! Can I have one?" What was I supposed to say?

When we were leaving, the hostess said something like, "thanks for bringing those Rogues" so of course, having said that, I couldn't rightly go grab the remainder out of the cooler and take them back home. I would've looked like a cheap loser. I would've looked like some of my friends at that party, basically.

Anyway, LOL @ wives.
 
You know, I really feel ya on that one Dorian... I always bring good beer to parties (mainly because most people have crappy beers at their parties)
and I hate it when people horde my beer all night. I am usually very generous with my good ales, but when it's all night and they finish my beer, one after another- I HATE THAT.
Why is it my fault that they are cheap assholes? Go back drinking your Miller High Life, idiot, leave my micro-breweries alone!!