I am not sure if I mentioned it or not, but the McRib is back. I have had six since I found out two weeks ago. I have to keep this body going somehow. Speaking of eating, I attended my niece's birthday party yesterday at Nosaj's house. He actually had decent beer and food. I kept waiting for him to fire up the grill but I guess finger food is better than no food. To his defense, he was all sore and in pain. He said it was from working, but the father-in-law had just whooped his ass on the golf course. So I have to assume that the injury was all for show. Regardless, the food was sufficient. Turkey day is also at the Nosaj mansion and I am going to be HUNGRY, so I hope he doesn't burn the bird.
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I am not one to gloat about the administration of my recent rectal procedure performed on the NOSAJ, but I believe his pain would have been relieved with some Preparation H not Motrin. My only regret is I have no photo of his apparel worn to Dr. Golf's office.
His outfit consisted of a pair of green pants accompanied by a yellow sweatshirt topped off with a yellow skull cap. Fortunately the were #4's present to remind him what to say after every tee shot. This probably explains the finger food served later as I am sure he was full from eating crow all day. Let's hope the bird he serves on T-Day is more satisfying than the bird he hooped about on 13.
Okay...where's the Turkey Day update?!
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