Illicit Sausage -or- Epic!Fail

[redstapler]

Back when I first started my job, Work Husband told me about a local industry guy who held amazing Rock Band parties. The rules were simple: You had to be invited by him, or someone who'd attended a previous party, you had to bring a six of a beer you'd never had before, and the words "work," "job," and "office" are verbotten to the "take a shot"

Comments

[roadnotes]

Okay, that's the best party story I've heard in years!

[iolarah]

That's hilarious! Nice that the first hosts were totally welcoming, too ^__^

[alaindan]

HAHAHAHA.

You rule.

[redesigner]

LOLzers! I'm mainly amused that NO ONE SAID ANYTHING to you. That's too funny!

[redstapler]

We said we knew people! We didn't show up empty handed! We left the beer behind!

We were the most polite party crashers ever.

[redesigner]

The Salahis should take lessons from you guys. ;)

[redstapler]

LOL!

[gryphonrose]

That's seriously entertaining. And now you can go back to parties at the first host's house, too! :)