Ha!

I muttered "yo-yo" to myself on the way in to work this morning when I saw a guy with a bumper sticker that read "I'd rather be body slamming people."

mu'fuggers think they know how to talk dirty .... got to learn from the Master ... at the Great Talk Ivy Meet-Up In London, after our American football game in the park and barbeque but before we sing Louie Louie we're going to have a Talk Dirty contest ...... the dozens ......

Followed by a rigorous game of full contact assclown grab ass.

I hate it when my 2 roll 3 refers to my belly!

I hate that no one I actually associate with face-to-face on a daily basis has any clue what the hell ivy style is.

A couple professors I see around my school dress in penny loafers, 3/2 sacks, etc. (although, like most folks round here, they seldom wear ties anymore). But I'm pretty sure they don't have any idea that they're dressed in "Ivy" clothes. They're probably just wearing what they wore at the Yale School Of Music or some such place fifty years ago.

Last year, one of them caught me in a hallway and lamented that nobody dresses well for classes anymore. Probably the best complement I've ever received because I evoked for him nostalgia of "the good old days."

Last edited by Joey (2014-10-15 17:37:08)

stanshall - i think that was too easy. No points.