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So last night I went to the theater afterhours.

With my boys.

They made up a game in the lobby where they used broomhandles as bats and wet rags as baseballs. Yeah.

Then Brenden showed up with the equipment to play video games on the big screen. Except they didn't.


As Beau put it:


"20,000 dollars worth of equipment here and we're hitting rags with sticks. Fuck you 21st century!"




Yeah. That was my night.