Hostile
The Duke
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I work in an office with a guy who thoroughly enjoys razzing me when the Cowboys fail. Real good guy and very funny. He doesn't really have a team, he just likes to kid around mostly. He sort of likes the Cardinals because he's a native Arizonan and they are the so-called state team. Which is why he doesn't like the Cowboys because they are the true state team.
Today he showed up to work in an embroidered blue Dallas Cowboys polo shirt. I saw it and started smiling immediately. Before I could ask what the story was he said, "I lost a bet."
So I asked him to tell me the story. He and a longtime friend used to compete over girls they were going to date. Both are married now, but the competition between them is still fierce. So on Monday they were eating lunch at a restaurant in Phoenix and their waitress was rather attractive.
They did what men do and commented on it, and Kelly (my co-worker) decided to rub it in that he won most of the girl battles. So JT bets him that he has lost his touch, to which Kelly vehemently denies. They decide to make a bet.
The bet was that Kelly could not get the waitress' phone number. If he did, JT paid him 50 bucks. If he couldn't get it, Kelly had to buy a Dallas Cowboys shirt, wear it for the day, and take 5 pictures of himself in that shirt all around Tucson and send them to JT.
He wants me to be in at least one of the pictures. When he's done I get the shirt.
Today he showed up to work in an embroidered blue Dallas Cowboys polo shirt. I saw it and started smiling immediately. Before I could ask what the story was he said, "I lost a bet."
So I asked him to tell me the story. He and a longtime friend used to compete over girls they were going to date. Both are married now, but the competition between them is still fierce. So on Monday they were eating lunch at a restaurant in Phoenix and their waitress was rather attractive.
They did what men do and commented on it, and Kelly (my co-worker) decided to rub it in that he won most of the girl battles. So JT bets him that he has lost his touch, to which Kelly vehemently denies. They decide to make a bet.
The bet was that Kelly could not get the waitress' phone number. If he did, JT paid him 50 bucks. If he couldn't get it, Kelly had to buy a Dallas Cowboys shirt, wear it for the day, and take 5 pictures of himself in that shirt all around Tucson and send them to JT.
He wants me to be in at least one of the pictures. When he's done I get the shirt.