U-G-L-I you ain't got no alibi
Thursday, April 19, 2012
There is a bar that on Fridays offers you a wristband for $15. With this wristband from the hours of 6-10pm you get:- Free draft beer
- $1 mixed drinks
- All you can eat buffett with chicken wings, pizza, and pasta
So we were sitting around with all the food scientists playing a drinking game. I'm not sure of the rules. I would just draw a card and wait for people to say "you do this now."
Well into the night, and many beers deep I drew a card and we had to go around the circle naming fruits. So here I am, in a room full of foodies playing a game to name fruits,.
I. Am. Fucked.
So off we go, around the circle, naming fruits. We get around three times and I'm running out of options.
"UGLI!" I shout.
Everyone looks at me. People started saying "That's not a fruit!" "You loose" and "Take a drink." Well I wasn't having any of that.
"You are telling me you FOOD scientists have never heard of ugli fruit?!" I was irate. I was not going to loose this battle. Ugli fruit is a fruit! So as I tend to do, when I have a little liquid courage in me, and I'm being called a liar, I get loud, I get factual, and I proceeded to go on a rant about what a bunch of loser food scientists. Never heard of ugli fruit, they should all be fired. You get the idea.
Well anyways, after all that, I was so amped up, even the next day, I decided it would be best to send a case of ugli fruit to the lab on Monday just to hammer my point home.
Well it turns out it's not called ugli fruit. It's called Ugli™ Fruit. Yeah, it's actually a brand name of a tangelo.
Maybe THIS is what they will call "Pullin an Hunka" from now on. Have fun with Stewie while I go shake my head in shame.
Maybe THIS is what they will call "Pullin an Hunka" from now on. Have fun with Stewie while I go shake my head in shame.
Labels: Blame it on the al-al-al-al-kah-alcohol, Pullin a hunka
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