Oct 03, 2005 15:00
So, what can I say, I get dumber by the day, and friday was just one of those days. Hockey game... got killed. How good were these guys? I was playing center because we needed a good skater up there. So, in the 3rd period I go up to my winger, all wide-eyed, and say "I can't beat this guy on a faceoff, go straight to the point." (that means that when this guy kicks my ass on the face off, he is ble to pass the puck back to the defenseman, so I wanted my winger to go there and get the puck.) I mean, he was so good that I actually knew before the puck was dropped that I couldn't beat him. Holy crap.
So, we lose 4-0 cuz our goalie was amazing. But, then the fun starts. Go to the bar afterwards (late game so we get to the bar at abotu 1am) and have a few beers. Well, enxt thing you know, someone steals my phone and starts calling people on it. Funny. Then we go and steal someone else's phone and just randomly put in numbers to talk to people. Some numbers didn't work, but, oh the conversations you can have with sleepy people when they do actually pick up. This one guy, we called 3 times. Yikes. Even typing this it makes me laugh. So, here we are, by looking at our birth certificates you'd assume we were older mature guys, but we're prank calling people at 1:45am. Ha... guys are always retarted. No matter what. I bet next time we go around ringing door bells and running. You know, the good 'ole ding-dong ditching. Stay tuned for that one.....
yeah, still lost 4-0 tho. Life is funny.