Tuesday, June 12, 2018

57 Sunglasses, Please.

One time a woman left a full glass of sangria behind on our first date, and I pretended I forgot my sunglasses so I could run back and chug it.

Now I’ll be fully equipped for this con, as the props for my sitcom keep arriving. It’s getting good.

By the way, I’m completely reminded of this scene, during the riot in Animal House:

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