Drunken Recollection… Monday Night Nerdfest
Monday Night Football Trivia was in full effect last night, and I learned that there were more U.S. soldiers in the Korean War vs. the Vietnam War, Turkey was not only a part of the Ottoman Empire and Iran was not only Persia (they were both a part of Mesopotamia), and prior to “Titanic,” the highest grossing Best Picture winner was “Forrest Gump.”
While the competition occurred (we were in third place before the last question, but we wagered all of our points on “Gone With the Wind” on guess-which-question), these were some of the topics of discussion:
- I have had a song stuck in my head for a few days. I had the melody and this lyric: And somebody picked on me. It turns out that the lyric is actually: And somebody snitched on me. The song was “I’m Getting Nothing for Christmas.” (Thanks to Kelly for playing Scooby Doo on that one.)
- Talk about holiday parties began, and about how cool it would be to hire a waiter or waitress for New Year’s Eve. I thought it’d be funny to hire one for any day. Have a couple of friends over… the waiter/waitress can change the channel, get us beers and snacks… you know, stuff like that. When nothing was going on, the waiter/waitress could play video games with us, or watch the season finale of “Lost” with us. We wouldn’t be dicks about it. It would be for the sake of uncomfortable awkwardness and a good story to tell.
- Speaking of dicks – this store’s name brought us grown infants a heaping amount of joy:
We talked about how their midnight madness sales could be called “nocturnal emissions” and that the idea for the event “came to them at night.” This was the least crass example – trust me.
The night ended not at the bar, but playing “Call of Duty 4” once again. As we were leaving, paintball was brought up, and one friend stated he would wait in a tree outside my other friend’s house in order to ambush him. Due to the cold weather we’re experiencing, it was also brought up how he would freeze to death waiting. Since this particular friend is leaving the state for a new job, everyone would think he left early, and no one would notice he was missing until the spring. But since my friend didn’t clean all the leaves that are awaiting under two feet of snow, his body would get lost in the leaves… yada yada… I’ll stop there. This is what video games are doing to adult minds – imagine what they do to the kids.