June 16, 2008

Strip clubs.

While hanging out with Leland, the conversation turned to golf. I told him I golf at Kennedy Golf Course. He said, "Oh yeah, I know where that is...it's right across the street from-----" and then he stopped and gave an "Oh shit" look. So I finished it for him: "It's right across the street from a strip club? It's okay, man. I go to them sometimes."

He laughed and gave a sigh of relief. He really thought he'd messed up by admitting he goes to a strip club.

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