There are stories we tell to one-up each other, and then there is this blog. Read wondrous tales of strange creatures, explore the depths of human indecency, and hopefully laugh a little as we find out what could possibly make people do what they do.
Tensions were high this weekend. A freak heat wave and low morals meant nobody was safe from snide remark to full-blown verbal throwdowns.
I think it's fun to meet people who have the same birth month and year as me. Most people do not share this excitement.
I thought I saw it all: poorly thought out dirty puns or double entendre and naughty plays on words, but nothing can prepare you for Sadboy.
Next week I'm going for the Freshman 15. Fifteen IDs - including eight in one night - to break my daily and weekend record with the new crop of college kids thinking we're the easy bar.
