Hey Meg and Tony, look at this. Since you've been the only ones to read these from the start I'm not even going to try to fake a real description. Remember that time we first met Tony at Kilarnies on St. Paddy's day and he was HAMMMMMED! Meg started telling a story and Tony imediately went "blah blah blah" and we all lost it.... really a had to be there type of moment but that's probably where our threesome start. Then I (got) married (to) you! Should we met up for 40s if the Celtics are down at the half? Could you imagine having a 40 now! Barf central! Here's the disclaimer, let me know if you read these! Shoot an email to DudesTalkingHommus@gmail.com or else I'm just going to keep sending letters in a bottle to Meg and Tony. This is Harris VS Chipotle.
