
New York has nothing on us! Well, except maybe the idea—first. And…on closer inspection, a variant that doesn't have an ounce of sexual innuendo (thanks a lot, Urban Dictionary!).
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The
actual idea was to imply that we like to smash blunt objects over the craniums of our opponents. But only when we can sneak them in behind the referee's back. When the T-shirt becomes available, however, feel free to declare your intellectual superiority to everyone around. Just don't say the idea came from us. We
are happy to take credit for the idea to engage in folding-chair combat, though. As long as you only do so once your clients' projects are complete.
I wonder if the liver has any trailing innuendo…
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