Getting Beat by The Man

Getting Beat by The Man

Getting Beat by The Man, uploaded by kinshay.

Mullets were only the beginning of the day, That was actually the start to our summer company outing to P-town. I love working for a company that has people who say things like, “Well, I have to be home and watch the kids at 5, so I need to STOP drinking at noon.” < —real quote.

Linda, the enabler, was handing out drink tickets left and right on the boat at 8:30 am. It was a fun time. That time of day most people go for the Bloody Mary, but I find the Cape Codder a much better eye opener.

Needless to say by the time it was 5:30 PM and we were at Tia’s behind the Marriot, I was feeling good. I took on a couple of arm wrestling challengers and put em down easy. My victory chant was something like this “I will take down any of you 100 pound girls!” as the top of my lungs. (First challenger was Pam, you see her in the green dress.) With no takers, I shouted “Come on Old Man” to our CEO and President. With some cajoling he stepped up and kicked my ass. I made him work for it though, we must have gone for 90 seconds. I could not lift my arm afterwards. Still kinda hurts.

So, in case you were wondering, my job rocks.

Also – I shaved my head again, and for those of you in the know – w00f.

~ by kinshay on 2007-07-20.

No Responses Yet to “Getting Beat by The Man”

  1. what’s with the gay assed rainbow wristband ? is that how far you need to jam it ? oh yeah 4.5 hours to potter 7 !!! wööt !!

  2. I may have a rainbow bracelet on in the picture, but your comment alone makes you 15x gayer than me….

    And I was forced/bribed into wearing the bracelet.

  3. I figured the wristband was a new thing in P-Town. Like, they check you ID when you pahk the cah and you can then go from bar to leather bar to dance club unimpeded.

  4. Sadly it was raining like a motherfucker, so I was bear-ly hit on at all.

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