Don't Bet Against The D
Today at lunch a co-worker bet me that I couldn't get a whole regular size Snickers in my mouth at once.
I told him "You get the Snickers and put your 10 bucks on the table". "Bitch!"
Yadda Yadda, I running though a sugar high and I have 10 more bucks in my wallet than I did this morning.
P.S. In case you were wondering yea, it's the same ass who bet against me finishing the Hospital Hill 10K. Who by the way refused to give me his pay check. He just bought me lunch. Ass!
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