“No it’s not!” I said repeatedly. But he was convinced.
“Fine, I bet you a blow job that it is Hubman,” Garbanzo decided.
“Fine. And if I win, I get a sexual favor of my choice…and beer….and dinner.”
“I look forward to my blow job tomorrow” was his departing remark.
I emailed Hubman asking if it was him. His response, “What do you think? Am I the type of guy to ask Osbasso NOT to reveal who I am later in the day?”
I happy to report that Garbanzo has paid up part of the bet so far:
I started with the Erdinger, in case you were wondering.
As for my choice in the bedroom tonight….well, I’ll see what I’m in the mood for. Maybe it’ll give me something to write about later. 🙂