Drunken IM/Email #12
ThatGuy: i was that guy last nigh
McBain: yeah? that's two nights in a row!
ThatGuy: no... i puked in front of the managing director of
the dallas office
McBain: and you still have a job?
ThatGuy: i'm good
McBain: very, apparently
ThatGuy: well... we had happy hour last night....
ThatGuy: i drank way too much....
ThatGuy: then got sick in the bathroom at the bar...
McBain: oh man
ThatGuy: had to be carried out to one of the guy's car...
they took me back to the hotel
ThatGuy: where i sat on the toilet... fell forward half naked
ThatGuy: passed out on the floor (i have a bruise above my
eye)
ThatGuy: woke up naked in bed this morning....
McBain: good lord man ...
ThatGuy: it gets better
McBain: that's being the guy where no one else can
help you once you've passed the guy limit
McBain: I can't wait
ThatGuy: this is actually pretty funny... i can't beleive all this
shit happened... but it's too good to be made up....
ThatGuy: anyway....
ThatGuy: so back at the bar....
ThatGuy: one of the other guys is making out with one of
the project manager's cousin's...
ThatGuy: and another guy i work with started talking trash
about me being drunk.. so one of the guys from the hosuton
office stepped up to him and they almost got in a fight
ThatGuy: meanwhile.. .i'm passed out... half naked on the
bathroom floor
ThatGuy: this morning.. i came in to work at 8..... then other
people start coming in...
McBain: lol
ThatGuy: guy who was talking trash called up here to talk
to one of the girls.... asked if i was here.... i wish i could've
seen the look on his face
ThatGuy: i think i took 'that guy' to a new level
McBain: that's definately one of the better "guy"
stories ... but you see, you failed to get arrested ... THAT's
a new level
ThatGuy: true....
McBain: however, sleeping on the bathroom floor,
that's quality shiznit
ThatGuy: no.. half naked...
ThatGuy: they came in and picked me up... stripped me
down and put me in bed...
McBain: they came back?
ThatGuy: apparently i have a cute butt... because it was one
of the girls that helped me get in bed
ThatGuy: yeah....
ThatGuy: they came back to my room to check on me
McBain: ThatGuy, you realize that this conversation has
to go on tamut.com?
McBain: they're so sweet
ThatGuy: yes
ThatGuy: tamut is definetly going to get ahold of this one
McBain: well done on a wednesday, I might add ..
ThatGuy: man it hurts
ThatGuy: the worst part about it is that i can't go home...
because if i do...that's just more ammo for those who were
talking trash last night
McBain: yep ...
McBain: gotta think of a way to hurt yourself ... if
you leave bleeding, then it's gotta be ok
ThatGuy: oh.. this is good... the guy who is running the
atlanta office (where i'd like to go) is also the managing
director here in dallas... the same guy who i was sick in front
of
McBain: hah!
McBain: what's your email address?
McBain: I found a cool mpeg of your mom ...
ThatGuy: fu
McBain: no, really
ThatGuy: x@x.com
McBain: incoming ... bout 900k
ThatGuy: k
McBain: just to clarify, this was sent to me, I did
not go out looking for it
ThatGuy: so it's probably something i don't want to watch
at work.....
McBain: nah, it's ok
McBain: I watched it here
McBain: did you know that, when I was 17, my
name was richard mcgee?
ThatGuy: when i was 17... i got some very good beer
McBain: with my fake id
Note: Screen names are changed to protect the guilty.
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