There’s a whole lot to like about this here vijoe. From the amount of Dallas fans who hung around after the game to say wassup to their title team to Dirk taking the time to bask in their applause on both of sides of the bus to the silly grin he has on his face the entire time, it’s all good, baby bay-bay.
But the best part, by far, is at the end when Dirk says, “We’re got going to the club? Why not?” Dude just wants to party and vibe out to some Kompakt Records electro. Maybe chill out to some Superpitcher or whatever.
He got his wish.
Ha ha. Your dad and all his old guy friends go to the club in tucked-in dress shirts. Classic old guys moves.