It started with me going to the bar where my older brother works at, the Blue Rider. I had a beer before I went, and I was given 2 beers by the bar. While talking to some guys there, I turn around to find my aunt had just walked in. She gets me a beer. After a bit of good conversation, one of the guys I work with shows up. I guess this means another beer? I was right. Then my friend Kayla shows up. Another beer. THe friend flow increases, and you can guess what that means. so now I'm up to 11 beers just at the bar. I think anyways. One thing that stands out is when my brother pointed at me, to which I replied, "The fuck you pointing at?" that got a good laugh. A while goes by, then I hear one of my friends say, "who wants to go to the strip club?" how could I refuse? So we went to the Chicago Club, where they have no pole. Fuck. Oh well, we'll deal. I somehow get a jager-bomb (not my style) and a long island tea. Far out. I somehow find myself in a game of pool. I'm usually okay, but you can imagine where my skill level is at this time. I never made a shot, so it's a good thing my partner was doing good. Later I found myself talking to Hood. Never met him before, but he's buying me a drink. Far out. We had a small conversation about the afterlife, so I chose to instill a few of my Dudeist views on things. The another guy to the right of me over heard that it was my birthday, but I don't know who told him. Another shot, fine with me. by this time we had lost our game of pool. Fuck it. I go throw up in the toilet, turn around, and my brother has found me! In fact, a lot of my friends decided to show up. They also brought my mom. Far fucking out! Everyone was having a good time, but it was closing time. It will just have to happen another time.
Happy Birthday Dude.
Happy Birthday! I love this picture. What happens when you drink and bake...
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thanks guys, lets get together and have a caucasian soon
Happy Birthday Reverend Wade.
After that lot I'm surprised you remember anything. ;D
Peace dude.
Happy Birthday Rev. As for the rest, well, sometimes it happens to the best of us, throwing away those good oat sodas. Glad you've had a good birthday; having a lot of friends, beside being a good chap, means having to drink a lot during birthdays. ;D
Quote from: greatspiritmonk on May 15, 2010, 04:30:24 AM
having a lot of friends, beside being a good chap, means having to drink a lot during birthdays. ;D
You said it, man. Nobody drank like the Wade that night. I had a hangover date on wednesday, baby!