One time a bunch of us guys met at Village Inn to hang out and talk about things. Well, Kevin LaFontaine ordered a bowl of clam chowder, which was cool, but what happened next was not.
When he was eating that clam chowder, he accidentally spilled some into the hair on his chin. Then he acted like it wasnt even there, so for the rest of the night, whenever we tried to talk to him, all we could do was look at the droplet of clam chowder clinging to his soul patch.
I'm sure he did it all on purpose.
Monday, March 30, 2009
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