fucking brandon irons chat, i posted while getting out of the shower and putting on clothes (i think i was stongy) i was forced to goto dinner even though i had food poisoning and threatened that i might get sick, after the fondue and charcuterie board i order a 97 dollar 40 day dry aged ribeye, and before the food gets there i throw up AT THE TABLE potentially the most embarassing thing ever, as im standing up i throw up again, luckily private booth with doors, but i got the fuck out of there, plus side the truffle mac and steak was great the next day, negative side i almost beat my gf to death, thanks irons oh btw you type like an 8 year old in terms of speed, and not the smart kind of 8 year old.


edit id also like to thank the unlv dining hall