Though technically, we were never on.
Hirp's covered most of the ground here, but I wanted to officially let everyone know that we didn't make "the show." We got dict.
As we've all signed NDAs (non-disclosure agreements), I really can't go into the gory details. And truth be told, there wouldn't be much to tell as the producers didn't have to disclose any information related to our performance at the "auditions" (code for super secret recruiting process). All the way to Austin, and they're going to leave us hanging as to how we rated for the rest of our days...
We discussed whether or not we wanted to take tonight's pop culture IQ test in an attempt qualify online, but we started this as a team, and we're ending it as a team. Though my money's on Hirp to break the pact, take the test and qualify for NYC.
All-in, we got to play a ton of poker, talk a lot of shit, eat some great steak, and get fucked up on 6th Street in Austin, Texas. I'll take that over some lame ass, biased, wanna-be reality TV show any day.
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