So my cousin and another friend were supposed to come over tonight, to drink and cook steak on the grill...etc. He left me a voicemail at 4pm saying that we were still good to go, and bla bla he'd call me again after I got out of work. Not only did he not call, he didn't show. I fucking hate that! At least call me so I don't sit around all night by myself fucking WAITING.

Grrr...he can fuck himself now...I cook the best goddamned steak tips around, and he'll never have 'em again!!!

(btw the best tips claim isn't MY opinion...)

[TLRMan]

steak tips Huh?
Hmmmm...Looks like I'm gonna have to sample those...

I'm more pissed that I had a few drinks and got too lazy to go get steak for just me...so I didn't have any of 'em either.

[TLRMan]

Looks like McDonalds tonight!

HAHAHAHAHA, that's too funny Mark....I just finished a #4 with a coke.

[theothersean]

Yeh, me too, I hate it when I plan to cook for people and they don't show, granted its their loss, but now you have a bunch of left over food to deal with.

[JCsGrly]

Originally posted by zombie
somebody needs a hug..

Oh don't you worry... I'll take care of everything tom'w...