So today I was playing a game of high-stakes strip poker with myself, and after everyone left, I had to clean up the poker table. It was the hardest thing that I have every done in my entire life. Only one of the table legs would fold in, and even with my He Man (yep, that is just what I look like) strength, I couldn't get the other three to cooperate. This table probably took up a full ten minutes of my life before I set it on fire in my backyard with finality and decisiveness. So, anyway, here is a great picture of the table--and me....
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OK, so I can't figure out how to load this freaking picture. Oh well, I suppose you guys don't want/have to see a defective table, or me after a high-stakes game of strip poker. Peeps in the crib say HAY....hay
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