Old friend of mine, Chad. You met him that one time, but you were all drunk.
I'm sure we'll be saying the same thing a month from now when you tell me about Chad, "who I met at the bachelor party". Who's the chick?
What chick? You mean the stripper?
No, dumbass, who's he marrying?
Shit if I know. Maybe I should invite Nate, he'd care who the stripper was. . .nah, last time I went to ask him something he had that male assramming video on.
