Today was the first day I’d seen Giant Inflatable Brutus since our, uh, encounter at our annual Beat Michigan dinner a year ago.
Things were … cordial.
But also a little awkward.
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21. so. how’ve you been?
Uncle Crappy 
You look upset that you didn’t have a needle or other sharp pointy object on you at that moment….
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I’m glad that there was no Walk of Shame this time around.
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Did he reach out to you over the past 12 months? With pre-paid calling cards these days, he certainly could have- what’s done is done – dont’ let Brutus play the victim here.
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The devil on my left shoulder is saying, “Do it. You know you want to say something inappropriate and rude. Go ahead. Do it.” The angel on my right shoulder is saying, “Do it. you know you want to say something inappropriate and rude. Go ahead. Do it.” But the medication is working and I’m not going to listen to the voices in my head today. Have a nice day.
Go Bucks!
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