There's nothing like waking up half-naked in the cat food isle at Wal Mart. As you're being escorted out, you attempt to piece together the puzzle of last night. You begin to realize it hurts to walk. Then you remember being persuaded into getting a 6"x4" ass-tat of your buddy's face last night. Priceless.
This is hilarious. Props to this guy for taking matching dudes to the next level. We salute you, and keep up the good work.