Cool story bro time:
A group of friends decided to start a meat plate night. It's simple, we go out, have a couple drinks and eat copious amounts of meat until we hate ourselves. Makes for a fun boys night.
If you've ever had Peking duck with a large group, it's a game of patience. You get your delicious duck, top it with your cucumber, green onion and sauce, then wrap it up nicely and chow down. When you're ready for your next one however, some struggler on the other side of the table is holding everyone up. How frustrating when the hanger really kicks in.
So we thought, hey we're adults right? Let's just order our own.
The Duck Hunt: 6 bros, 6 ducks.
We will re-do this tonight. Only 4 of us, so 4 ducks. Seems symbolic, 4 wins to go.
If this works, I'll eat a Peking duck every game night until we win this series. My heart and my arteries hope the Flames win the next 4.
GFG!!