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Tuesday, September 12, 2006

liar liar

Chubby Chaser : "get a glove and get in the game!"

Me: what the hell is that?

CC: that was the official slogan for baseball for like 15 years...until they changed it.

Me: Really... i don't remember that...wait...are you bullshitting me again?

CC: well... yeah.

Me: Dude you've been doing that alot lately, making up useless and totally outdated information. What's up with that?

CC: It's for when we hang out with Marc or other younger people, i like to see how much i can fuck with them concerning the '80s and early '90s... after all it's not like they know any better.

Me: Yeah but i'm not younger then you by enough for that shit to work on me.

CC: I know... it's just hard to stop.

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