Back 1998 or 1999, Kyle and I were driving home at bar time after, well, drinking until bar time. As we plodded our way down North Sherman Avenue, Kyle turned the radio on to some horrid station. Right then, some dork was calling in requesting "That's What Friends Are For". The song started and he yelled "YES! I loved this song!" He immediately cranked up volume and started signing. Anyone who knows Kyle understands his decent into Kyle World (Now With Twice the Fun!) when he drinks even a drop too much. That was a very painful experience. He later told me that he hates that song. What the fuck!?! Anyway, I found something even worse:
I think that old guy in the front is Seth's drunkle who always walked around family events with a stiffy and cleared out the liquor cabinet at Christmas. Hip he ain't.
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Time to get nostalgic about a movie I saw eighteen years ago and was about a time seventeen years earlier. My college roommates can verify...
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After the post below and after finding Dave's post, I created my South Park persona after a bike ride. I think it's fitting.
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