Even these hooligans found a wife.

September 17, 2008

After taking you thru the courtship process yesterday, and having spent a day recently with the guys, I am reminded what a lottery win it is for jackasses like us to find sympathetic partners. I hope you enjoy the pictures below from “back in the day” before the deranged found their lives rearranged.

Bahamas MENSA meeting.

“Asked” to leave.

Back at the Bachelor pad.

ZERO girls. Big shocker. Alert the media.

Try adding more guys. It’s a numbers game.

Desperation is the world’s worst cologne.

JACKPOT. French girl. Doesn’t speak a word of english.

Abandon all hope. Go home. Put on Steel Magnolias and have a good cry. Oops…was that out loud?

Don’t EVER leave me, honey. EVER.

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{ 4 comments… read them below or add one }

Dto3 September 17, 2008 at 3:27 am

Dang, not a word of English and liquor and you still didn’t get lucky? That must’ve stung.

Jay September 17, 2008 at 11:20 am

I think I was clear in my last posting…I had no game. And if she didnt understand what I had to say…I REALLY had nothing.

Deb Williams September 17, 2008 at 11:27 am

i’m confused about the pool shot. is that you doing the interpretive dance in the background??

Luanne September 17, 2008 at 12:54 pm

Loved those pictures!! Very funny!

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