I like corny and campy things. Sometimes. But when a friend at Accenture decided to leave the firm this past week, I suggested the ULTIMATE in cheese for his going-away celebration.
A bar with a mechanical bull.
Horrific, right? Well…the way I sold it to the rest of the group is that we were going for the macaroni and cheese. The mechanical bull would just be the additional icing on the cake.
Needless to say, the night was great…I never knew I had the cowboy gene in me. And no…the mac and cheese was NOT that good…but the chance to dress in plaid and ride a bull after work? Priceless.
And P.S. We’ll miss you Kevin!
Kevin, Joe and Me at Mason Dixon - Pre Bull Ride
Riding it Like a Pro!
Baby Joe and His Bull Bruises
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