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SERPENTS SINGLES GROUP CHAT

Lawson: Okay, you guys can say it: That goal was fucking epic!

Hayes: It’s preseason. Calm down.

Keller: Damn. Hayesy beat me to it.

Keller: But what he said. It’s preseason. Chill.

Lawson: Easy for you to say. You’d never be able to pull off a goal like that in your life.

Keller: Bullshit.

Lawson: Then prove it. Make it happen against Vancouver.

Fox: No way you’d get that past their goalie.

Keller: Hundred bucks says I will.

Lawson: I will gladly take that bet.

Lawson: Speaking of bets, are we still taking them on when Auden’s going to pop? How many days past her due date is she now?

Hutch: For starters, we are not taking bets on my fiancée and child.

Hutch: And secondly, can you guys shut up? I’m trying to get some rest over here.

Keller: That’s a good idea because you won’t be getting any for a long, long, long time. Like for the next several years.

Lawson: How would you know? You’re not a dad.

Keller: And despite what you tell yourself, you’re not either.

Lawson: For the last freakin’ time, my babies are MY BABIES! Just call me Darth Vader because I am their father.

Hayes: I really hate that that made me laugh.

Fox: Nice reference, Lawsy.

Keller: NERD

Lawson: Nerd who is getting laid regularly.

Fox: OH SNAP

Hayes: *whistles* Damn

Locke: Think he got you there, Kells.

Keller: The fuck you chiming in for, Locke? Unless you’re getting some sort of secret action you’re not telling the rest of us about, hmm?

Lawson: Locke?

Locke: Shut up, Lawson.

Keller: Answer the question, Whitlocke.

Locke: No. Fucking happy?