Well, whoopty fuckin' do. The only thing this book is really doing is spilling the beans on specific hook-ups and other hilarious shenanigans that go down in Bristol. And causing a shitstorm for the dudes who penned this. I'm sure Disney is waiting to throw down their gauntlet of lawyers for this situation. Back to the book, though; I don't really find this shocking at all. When you get a bunch of former collegiate athletes together, this type of shit is going to happen. So all the dudes are gonna get drunk and womanize their co-workers. Whaddaya gonna do? It's pretty much all they know besides sports. And let's not pretend that this doesn't happen pretty much everywhere else.
Excerpt says there were no fewer than 50 sexual harassment cases reported in the early 1990s. I wonder how many of those cases were Keith Olbermann chasing down some tail that was way out of his league. I mean, look at the look the guy was had fashioned for himself:
Wait, I take that back. He was definitely the guy boning in the stairwell and the dope dealer.
what about boomer? i'm sure he chased down his share of ass while trippin on some drugs.
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