I brought Jeff dinner today. Good shit.
So while he ate, we watched the NBA dunk competition and he explained basketball to me.
We left to get a case of Miller Lite and when we got back, it was just seconds before Bevetta,67, raced Barkley,44, (Barkley won but not by much). That was pretty amusing. Then we went over to Mike's place where D-Nice was. But, that was horrible. The dunk comp started and so did our beer pong game.
As true partners, Jeff and I won the first game. We were rocking it. I love having him as a partner.
We were all still watching the dunk comp though, so we only got halfway through the second game (we each had 3 cups left) when I got a call saying I needed to be home. Bullshit. So now I'm honme. And I want to sleep with Jeff.