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I stay at your hotel, you step and fetch, kiss my ass, call me sir, fetch me a pillow and give me a wake-up call. You on the other hand, wouldn't set foot in my office unless you were there to empty the garbage. Are you a little less confused now, boy? Quick, go insult Lumpy again, that'll make all your problems go away, won't it? LMAO |
that's my dream right there
I have the perfect pizza recipe...all of my friends worked in restaurants for years...we have the work ethic. Two of my friends have perfect credit scores in the 800's. We have people who would invest. But we want to open it with no investors. I think if we took time and all decided to go all-in...and build the perfect business plan and let them test our recipe and then tell them our idea... I think we could open and run a successful pizza/wings sports bar. Chicago style. In Dallas. |
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Not sure why racing needs to be a sport, it is already racing. |
Damn.
This got boring. I wonder if Gonzo and Lumpy are having a talk right now. Return and entertain us! I command you! |
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Besides, our elevator has a weight limit. |
and I have little guest interaction...most of my days are spent in my office doing sales and marketing.
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those requests are made at the front desk not through me |
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how old are you?
why are you calling me boy? I honestly don't get it. Are you trying to be offensive? I really don't know. Please explain. |
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This thread is like watching two people that really hate each other LARP.
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As for more entertainment from me, sorry to disappoint. I just don't play nice with whiny little vaginas like Hootie. |
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