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GM's thread about nothing (37 Viewers)

Wife: "Would you be willing to go vegan for just one week?"

Me: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Wife: "Well I was watching Oprah......."

Biggest blight on our society ever. I don't know if I'd rather strangle her or the wife right now. My interest in a "black bean burger" extends only to the logistics of such a thing, not the actual taste.

 
Wife: "Would you be willing to go vegan for just one week?"Me: "What the hell are you talking about?"Wife: "Well I was watching Oprah......."Biggest blight on our society ever. I don't know if I'd rather strangle her or the wife right now. My interest in a "black bean burger" extends only to the logistics of such a thing, not the actual taste.
Going vegan is only eating animals that are vegetarians, right?
 
Wife: "Would you be willing to go vegan for just one week?"Me: "What the hell are you talking about?"Wife: "Well I was watching Oprah......."Biggest blight on our society ever. I don't know if I'd rather strangle her or the wife right now. My interest in a "black bean burger" extends only to the logistics of such a thing, not the actual taste.
Going vegan is only eating animals that are vegetarians, right?
I don't even know. She's still going on about it. Apparently it involves "veggie burgers" and "no cheese." Still talking about oprah. I might have to kill her.
 
Let me see if I've got this right. You got your wife drunk on box wine, had sex with her, then came back to the thread to post about it. Unfazed, she initiated post coital conversation about going vegan, and you are going on the attack against Oprah in hopes of heading this off at the pass while simultaneously blogging about it. Is that really what's happening?

 
You got your wife drunk on box wine,
She did that herself, but yes
had sex with her,
Yes. Clumsily and enthusiastically, yet tenderly.
then came back to the thread to post about it.
Of course.
Unfazed, she initiated post coital conversation about going vegan,
Yes, in an insanely irritating fashion
and you are going on the attack against Oprah in hopes of heading this off at the pass while simultaneously blogging about it. Is that really what's happening?
I don't understand what you're saying here, but somehow the wife got the remote and now we're watching Oprah and Jennifer Aniston.
 
Wife: "Would you be willing to go vegan for just one week?"Me: "What the hell are you talking about?"Wife: "Well I was watching Oprah......."Biggest blight on our society ever. I don't know if I'd rather strangle her or the wife right now. My interest in a "black bean burger" extends only to the logistics of such a thing, not the actual taste.
Tell her to give it a try. Might get rid of that "fish in a barrel" aroma. Just sayin'...
 
Ummm....Frosty? If I understand correctly, your wife wants to go without, err, meat?

Might need two boxes of wine next week.

:thumbup:

 
"I feel so sorry for Jennifer Aniston."

Honest to god, I think I married a mentally deficient person.

 
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"did you know Jennifer Aniston has the same birthday as your brother?"

Without any prompting or anything on the screen that mentions Jennifer Aniston's birthday. As in, my wife has her birthday memorized.

 
Well now she's doing the "down dog" yoga pose right in front of my face, which is basically just a way to show off your ###.

We might be going for round 2.

 
Also I figured out a system for betting college hoops totals. It's 39-26 the last four days. Pretty sure I'm going to be filthy rich soon.

Going to eat meat every day.

 
Just heard a great new bluesy love song from an unknown artist on the radio yesterday. Came home and looked it up: "Angel Eyes" Jeff Healey 1988 :goodposting:
:lmao: This was the first song hubby and I danced to on our first date...and of course our wedding song. Where the hell have you been?
 
Nothing like greasy McD's breakfast to sooth a hangover. I woke up on my couch and every single light in every single room was turned on in my house. Is it possible that when I get blacked-out drunk I become scared of the dark?

 
I need a good recipe for sausage gravy. I have been told that my relationship will benefit greatly if I could make a mean biscuits and gravy.

 
I need a good recipe for sausage gravy. I have been told that my relationship will benefit greatly if I could make a mean biscuits and gravy.
This is how it starts. Next thing he's getting mommy to give you cooking lessons and buying you a frying pan for your birthday. DON'T FALL FOR IT YSR!!He wants biscuits and gravy, he should strap on an apron.
 
I need a good recipe for sausage gravy. I have been told that my relationship will benefit greatly if I could make a mean biscuits and gravy.
This is how it starts. Next thing he's getting mommy to give you cooking lessons and buying you a frying pan for your birthday. DON'T FALL FOR IT YSR!!He wants biscuits and gravy, he should strap on an apron.
At the very least, someone should strap on.....oh nevermind.
 
I need a good recipe for sausage gravy. I have been told that my relationship will benefit greatly if I could make a mean biscuits and gravy.
This is how it starts. Next thing he's getting mommy to give you cooking lessons and buying you a frying pan for your birthday. DON'T FALL FOR IT YSR!!He wants biscuits and gravy, he should strap on an apron.
:) :lmao: :thumbup:You have no idea how timely this post is. My birthday is coming up and I arrived home last night to a box on the doorstep. In it was a very sweet card, a Cooking Light magazine with a post-it telling me I have a two-year subscription coming (which is fantastic because I LOVE that magazine), and the creme de la creme: a recipe box with every recipe that her son loves hand-written on recipe cards.I can't make this up.
 
I need a good recipe for sausage gravy. I have been told that my relationship will benefit greatly if I could make a mean biscuits and gravy.
This is how it starts. Next thing he's getting mommy to give you cooking lessons and buying you a frying pan for your birthday. DON'T FALL FOR IT YSR!!He wants biscuits and gravy, he should strap on an apron.
:kicksrock: :lmao: :football:You have no idea how timely this post is. My birthday is coming up and I arrived home last night to a box on the doorstep. In it was a very sweet card, a Cooking Light magazine with a post-it telling me I have a two-year subscription coming (which is fantastic because I LOVE that magazine), and the creme de la creme: a recipe box with every recipe that her son loves hand-written on recipe cards.I can't make this up.
Oh my.... :football:
 
Shortly after my mom's parents got married, my grandmother made biscuits and gravy. My grandfather allowed as how it wasn't quite as good as his mama's.

He passed away after 58 years of marriage. He never got biscuits and gravy again. Ever.

She's now 98 years old, and we still call her "The Warden."

 
I have to go to Traffic School for the wreck I was in a few months back. I opted to take the 4 hour course online, thinking I could knock it out in far less time than that.

I'm taking it this afternoon and there are timers on each page. Looks like I'll be here for 4 hours. :goodposting:

 
This is going to come in segments and it's going to be all over the place, much like our night:

Roller Derby

High points:

Being the sick gamblers we are I took Portland and Under 200, of course neither GM or I understood a single thing about roller derby and it was evident throughout. Within 5 minutes Portland was up by like 30 and we quit caring. There was a creepy fat dude sitting by us that had GM's kid watch his beer while he went to take a leak, I'm still confused as to what that guy's story was.

A Detroit girl went by Summer's Eve and once GM heard that he became her biggest fan, screaming "summer's eve" at every opportunity. While we were getting our free fat tire's there were 3 women in front of us, GM made a comment about one of them and the middle lady said "hey that's my daughter" to which GM replied "oh no, I was talking about her" the lady's eyes nearly popped out of her head and she squealed "Oh my god that is my mother" :lmao:

Other highlights, with about 10 minutes left in the match I spotted a black lady sitting across from us, I leaned over and whispered to GM that I had found the only other minority in attendance. Evidently my whisper is more like a scream as our whole section burst into laughter. Which made it even weirder because evidently they were thinking the same thing. :) GM went to the outhouse and came back shoving his hands in everybody's face praising the hand sanitizer that he said smelt like vodka and cranberry :lmao:

Roller derby girls are built like linebackers and not hotsor. The crowd seemed to be all 35+ and I got to see the typical Oreganian in their element.

When we got in my car to head to the nudie bar I noticed that GM had a new fragrance about him, gb sneaking tokes in after saying by to the family and walking to the car.

oh yeah I just remember that they were calling me mex and that at some point both the eat off and Shuke came up. Yes the whole GM family knows Shuke as the other guy that shoves food down his gullet. :wall:

More to come when I find time...

 
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kevzilla said:
Shortly after my mom's parents got married, my grandmother made biscuits and gravy. My grandfather allowed as how it wasn't quite as good as his mama's.He passed away after 58 years of marriage. He never got biscuits and gravy again. Ever.She's now 98 years old, and we still call her "The Warden."
:thumbup:
 
This is going to come in segments and it's going to be all over the place, much like our night:Roller DerbyHigh points:Being the sick gamblers we are I took Portland and Under 200, of course neither GM or I understood a single thing about roller derby and it was evident throughout. Within 5 minutes Portland was up by like 30 and we quit caring. There was a creepy fat dude sitting by us that had GM's kid watch his beer while he went to take a leak, I'm still confused as to what that guy's story was. A Detroit girl went by Summer's Eve and once GM heard that he became her biggest fan, screaming "summer's eve" at every opportunity. While we were getting our free fat tire's there were 3 women in front of us, GM made a comment about one of them and the middle lady said "hey that's my daughter" to which GM replied "oh no, I was talking about her" the lady's eyes nearly popped out of her head and she squealed "Oh my god that is my mother" :)Other highlights, with about 10 minutes left in the match I spotted a black lady sitting across from us, I leaned over and whispered to GM that I had found the only other minority in attendance. Evidently my whisper is more like a scream as our whole section burst into laughter. Which made it even weirder because evidently they were thinking the same thing. :) GM went to the outhouse and came back shoving his hands in everybody's face praising the hand sanitizer that he said smelt like vodka and cranberry :lmao:Roller derby girls are built like linebackers and not hotsor. The crowd seemed to be all 35+ and I got to see the typical Oreganian in their element.When we got in my car to head to the nudie bar I noticed that GM had a new fragrance about him, gb sneaking tokes in after saying by to the family and walking to the car. oh yeah I just remember that they were calling me mex and that at some point both the eat off and Shuke came up. Yes the whole GM family knows Shuke as the other guy that shoves food down his gullet. :lmao:More to come when I find time...
Out freaking standing
 
This is going to come in segments and it's going to be all over the place, much like our night:Roller DerbyHigh points:Being the sick gamblers we are I took Portland and Under 200, of course neither GM or I understood a single thing about roller derby and it was evident throughout. Within 5 minutes Portland was up by like 30 and we quit caring. There was a creepy fat dude sitting by us that had GM's kid watch his beer while he went to take a leak, I'm still confused as to what that guy's story was. A Detroit girl went by Summer's Eve and once GM heard that he became her biggest fan, screaming "summer's eve" at every opportunity. While we were getting our free fat tire's there were 3 women in front of us, GM made a comment about one of them and the middle lady said "hey that's my daughter" to which GM replied "oh no, I was talking about her" the lady's eyes nearly popped out of her head and she squealed "Oh my god that is my mother" :lmao:Other highlights, with about 10 minutes left in the match I spotted a black lady sitting across from us, I leaned over and whispered to GM that I had found the only other minority in attendance. Evidently my whisper is more like a scream as our whole section burst into laughter. Which made it even weirder because evidently they were thinking the same thing. :unsure: GM went to the outhouse and came back shoving his hands in everybody's face praising the hand sanitizer that he said smelt like vodka and cranberry :lmao:Roller derby girls are built like linebackers and not hotsor. The crowd seemed to be all 35+ and I got to see the typical Oreganian in their element.When we got in my car to head to the nudie bar I noticed that GM had a new fragrance about him, gb sneaking tokes in after saying by to the family and walking to the car. oh yeah I just remember that they were calling me mex and that at some point both the eat off and Shuke came up. Yes the whole GM family knows Shuke as the other guy that shoves food down his gullet. :lmao:More to come when I find time...
This will end up being a movie. :D :thumbup:
 

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