You may remember my blog about the best drunk-dial ever and the subsequesent WEAK ASS effort by Manny… well… Manny has upped the stakes a little bit. Observe the two voicemails last night that Manny sent while we were trying to teach him how to drink like a southerner:
If the quality of one’s evening were to be measured by the entertainment value of voicemails left, this one would be pretty darn good… but can you believe all that stuff Manny said about Matt’s mother?
Just plain wrong. And he says I’m the evil one.
June 27th, 2004 at 5:31 pm
Alright Manny, I’ll give you guys credit, it was a valient effort. Intoxication, however does not completely excuse the lack of coherency of your message. And seriously, is singing Queen songs all you think it takes to beat the champ? You’re a worthy competitor, you’re even at best though!