Pete: Yo Matt, how's the Jarrett living arrangement going?
Matt: Good, but can you please get your hand off my butt.
Pete: Check these guns out! Got them with special help of substances commonly found in my players when they take NFL Combine tests.
Pete: Oh! This feels great! I love getting wet by 250lbs men!
Pete: Shit... there goes our 2009 season. Thanks a lot you Dirty Sanchez!
Pete: Don't worry, your paycheck has been mailed with the bonus you deserve for this great win.
Pete: Hey you! Remember, I own the police, so watch yourself.
Pete: Oh dear god, this feels so right. Please don't ever let go.
Matt: I won't daddy, I won't.
With that, from all of us at RJS, I would like to thank the Seahawks and Pete's ego. And Pete, you will NOT be missed.
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