Wes

This is Wes. Let me tell you a story about Wes. He came into my house this afternoon after I got off work and decided that we were going to play mau.
Mau is a simple game. Here's the rules. You don't talk about the rules. Period end of story. You obeserve get alot of extra cards at first and continue to play the game. its frusterating, after playing for like three hours there are so many rules that you figure out along the way you are utterly and completely one hundered percent confused. especially when Wes keeps winning and adds more rules. Oh wait, we aren't supposed to talk about the rules.

It was a fun night, we went out and saw The a team and Its been awhile since I've laughed this hard. I worked my muscles out last night and now they hurt because we were laughing so hard during Mau and the movie that they are completely and utterly sore. Wohoo. Ok this sounds cruel but Wes hurt his back really badly and we were playing Mau, he was laughing so hard that he was in physical pain and somehow with the circumstances that were in play it was funny.

Me: You probably think I am a horrible person.
You: Guess you would have to have been there.
Me: my abs testify to how funny it actually was. They hurt.
You: sure sure pick onthe guy that is gimpy.
Me: I hold to my truth, it was funny.

P.S He looks so smug here doesn't he?