Weekend was cool, top golf saturday, beers with a buddy who is leaving for Florida, the kids won football Sunday
Then we went to a B day party from one of the kids on team... dudes house is massive, we look it up on zilliow and the shit is worth like 1.7 million.
I say all this to say
1) my house is now a total pile of shit for all future parties, like wtf that shit can't be topped
2) I feel really fucking stupid getting this kid a gift card. Like sweet the rich kid got some 15 dollar gift card lol. I know they made fun of us. Had no clue they were stacking like that.