Ron here I’m Ron,, Aggie by the Grace of God, booze hound by Law , diabetic by Choice ,,sources are my own and are 100% accurate according to my sources
Moving on to more important things in my life,, starting today I will put down the bottle and commit my life to worshipping God and bettering my community ,, through quitting drinking forever I will now improve the lives of many
The correct beer for each setting
Default: Miller Lite
Out of Miller: Coors or Michelob
Baseball park: Michelob
Pool: Michelob cactus lime
Lake: Leinenkugel or Kona big wave
Airport: Blue moon
Ski lift: Fireball shooter
Wisconsin: Spotted cow
With the old man: his beer of choice
Rons Friday plans in chronological order:
1) fitness center
2) experience existential dread at the site
3) take anger out on the bottle
4) make enemies
Me and my coworker best friend have a solid professional relationship going,, we have a similar approach for solving difficult tasks and there is much opportunity for us to accomplish great things,, however that is now all out the window after I came on her 3 times this morning
To celebrate my 3000th follower I will fly out 5 lucky fans Mr. Beast style (only one walks out the plane alive) to the destination of the Fuck A Fan Challenge where the winner will get to watch from the corner
This is a bittersweet feeling but I’m sorry to say to the feed I have officially quite drinking alcohol FOR GOOD,, my new wholesome hobby in place of the bottle is currently pending
If you want to take this domestic from me you’re gonna have to pry it finger for finger off Ron’s cold dead body,, how you fucking feel about that white boy?
Hair is a mess in this humidity so gonna put on a good drinking hat before the tavern ,, it’s a drinking hat because Ron’s gonna be drinking with the hat on and it’s good because it’s Ron’s
New intern next to me is a great addition to the team dynamic ,, when me and other coworkers talk ball he butts in with the stats he pulled up like the side person in podcasts
As a man after you drink one bottle of red on a weekday you’re faced with the difficult decision to just go to bed or consume whatever other beverage is in your fridge
It’s been a really good run the last 50 years but Ron is sad to say I have officially retired from drinking. If you’ve ever gotten shit rocked hammered with Ron I would like to personally thank you for the memories we don’t remember but those days will now be over here on.
Record low morning for Ron,, walked out the trailer with my gym bag and realized I forgot lunchbox so had to go back to get it then walked out realizing I put gym bag down in my trailer so went bag and was in my car when I realized I never put on a belt so had to go back
6:20AM. Woke up at wrong apartment complex. Zero recollection as to how I woke up on the sofa I woke up on. Currently Ubering to other buddy’s complex where I left my vehicle. Gonna drive straight to Waffle House before tears hit my eyes. Ron is fragile right now.
Rons Uber explained chronologically:
1) he picks me up in royal blue F-150
2) “you mind if I put on the radio to hear about the rangers?”
3) we discuss Ball
4) *beeping noise*
5) “sorry one sec”
6) *he blows into breathalyzer*
7) we further discuss Ball
8) dropped off
5/5 stars
RON’S WEEKEND PLANS: be a loser virgin who will NOT go out and NOT have a DROP of alcohol and complete various tasks and chores and lift heavy weights ,, for the first time this calendar year Ron will be conducting a CHILL WEEKEND
Gonna clone myself so Employed Ron works 7 days a week in order to fund Unemployed Ron’s activities ,, however they both have to keep in mind they must train in preparation for Employed Ron’s retirement where they will then fight to the death over who keeps the 401k