So wait.....does Beer Me like or hate pitbulls? I forget which one it is...

:eek:

LMAO

Took a piss this morning and I wrote "beer me" in the foam.

Just sayn....

What's so bad about that picture? At least you weren't passed out on the ground. Now that would be somewhat embarrassing.

More to the story. As dad was taking the picture under scrutiny here, a woman walked behind him and said, "Papa Gale. Do we have a player named Papa Gale?" (It says this on the back of his jersey.) He turned to me and said, "The only difference between you and her is she can walk." LMAO

Classic. Luv, I think that pic is pretty funny really. Many on this board, me included, have been that way more than a few times out there. If we can't laugh at ourselves, who can we laugh at? (Confuscious?). I'm guessing Beerme has some repressed feelings of neglect from his father that makes him react this way. I say more power to you and your pops.

We have "Tidwell Stories". Guy in our group who, while he's much tamer now, used to always go in completely messed up. He has thrown up at his seat, been thrown in Arrowhead jail, and gotten the vehicle he rode up in kicked out of the lot. The only other time I drank a little too much at a game, I looked up at the score after we had gotten a TD one time and noticed we had 10 points. I was like, "When did we score a field goal?" I remember that day though. From the sound of it this time, I'm not for sure how I made it in. Dad said he practically had to hold me up while they searched me. I think people at the gates should have a right to turn people away if they're too drunk to stand up on their own. If I can't even remember going into the game, I shouldn't have been in there. JMO.

WTF happened here? Is beer me gone now? And where the **** has Joey been? Can't I ever leave you people alone?

Anyone else realize Over Head hasn't been on since July?

Yeah, me too. Serves me right for going out of town for work and actually....working.

Your dad is good people, Luv. He hooked me up with a bunch of tickets for my wife's family that was in town from Denver for a Broncos game a few years ago. He didn't know me from shit, other than I had been posting here since the beginning, yet he trusted me to send me the tickets without receiving payment yet so that I would have them in time for the game.

Duh. He's a Raider fan and obviously violated his parole.

Well I made a nice ass of myself here didn't I. Good lord.

My apologies to luv and pappasmurf.

I'll go take my idiot pill now.

It was like watching Vin Mazzaro trying to get out of the 4th.

Keep your head up, brother [/hoganvoice]

It might have been worse. Bad, bad, baaaaad beer me.

Ugh.

ROFL


Were you drunk?