Saturday, August 12, 2006

We have a confession to make

Maybe it was Steve Sanders' shiney shirt on the 90210 this morning (we're obsessed -- we know), but it reminded us of something we're a little bit maybe embarassed to admit.

Back in the oldern days of 2000, we may have bought one of those Regis shirts -- you know, one of those shiney blue ones that screamed, "Is that your final answer?" And yes. It came with a tie.

We thought we looked smashing. But in hindsight, well, you know the drill.

Our hair was fabulous, though. It was the last time we had long, flowing locks. Oh how we miss them.

Wait. What? Fabulous hair? Uh-oh. It's happening again. It's like texting "K" to our friend Ryan the other night and being accused of not having man junk.

What we meant to say was we had a good-lookin' broad on our arm and we were all about drinking beer and doing Jagermeister shots and re-living the ol' frat days by picking on the meek. In a shiney Regis shirt. But whatever.

There. Much better.

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