Originally Posted by
Ceres
My neighbor, the guy makes four bones a year. He is a great lawyer. Biggest spender you'd ever meet. Has season tickets to Sox . ten season tickets to Purdue. You have to fight him for, checks sends people drinks. And lets say there are just five people at the bar.... And he only knows two of them. He still sends everyone a drink. He says he doesn't want them to feel left out.
You u guess it, this is the guy that keeps gallon storage bags in the wife's purse to take everything home. Bread, butter everything that isn't nailed down.
Go figure...
Funny!
This reminds me of an experience 2 years ago, also involving a lawyer.
I was attending a conference in Florida. The lawyer, (I have known for a couple of years) invited me and a colleague to dinner at a steak restaurant.
I couldn't finish my meal, and there was about 20% of the steak, plus some sides left on my plate. He asked for a takeout box, then explained that he was taking it back to his hotel for his wife.
My colleague and I still laugh about this to this day!
Nothing says love like bringing the partially eaten piece of meat from a stranger to your spouse!