I hate* to be a stereotype but I just spent the afternoon in the pub talking shit with a couple I’d never met before and we’re like best mates now. I’d die for Gerry and Margaret.
(* I’m lying. I’m totally embracing this stereotype)
Sounds about like the time we met some Brits at the Peabody hotel in Memphis and offered to buy them a drink to apologize for Trump’s election.
They thanked us and left. We got the bill and it turns out they’d been there all afternoon drinking. 🤣🤣🤣
