One night during my senior year in high school, I was studying at Blake's house with J-War and Blake. The boys got hungry and begged me to go upstairs to make them nachos. So we made an agreement that if I made them nachos they would go the Valentines dance that I helped organized through the school. If they didn't come to the dance they had to make me stake.
The name of the dance was "bad luck with love" because it was on the Friday before valentines day, aka Friday the 13th. The committee argued on what the theme should be so we combined the two..... horrible idea, but that's another story.
Anyways, they didn't come! So they were suppose to make me stake. I never put a timeline on this or a consequence so that left me begging for stake for the next 2 years. I forgot about it until a few nights ago when a bunch of friends met at Blake for a little BBQ. There, Blake made stake accidently fulfilling the promise. I was so excited until we realized that what we thought was frozen stake was actually pork chops when cooked.... I'm counting it.
Here is a picture of the boys and the pork chop/ stake, but they wanted to deny fulfilling the promise so J-War turned his back....
Did it at least taste good?
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