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grindmonkehWelcome to Beer Buddy's, can I take your order?
Yes, I'd like a case of coors light and an incoherent geriatric. Oh right...the number three beer buddy combo...I'll take that.
This guy, though not employed by the liquor store, was happy to stand in the window and babble at us drunkenly. We wanted to take him home.
So I should quit drinking. But merely hours before this documented event I played the back nine at the Rea Park course at 3 over par for a score of 39. I was 9 over on the front, but still posted my best score in probably 5 years. I know...it's all so exciting.
Easter washungover cool. I had a two day weekend. I spent the day on Sunday with my grandparents and my cousin, and then the evening with my dad, niece, nephew, and brother. My brother drove up here yesterday...we went out to eat, did some shopping, and then watched Dog Soldiers. I've spent the rest of my free time sleeping, reading the new Koontz novel, organizing my life with my palm-pilot, playing VietCong, and trying not to psychoanalytically quantify the world and its vices.
Yes, I'd like a case of coors light and an incoherent geriatric. Oh right...the number three beer buddy combo...I'll take that.
This guy, though not employed by the liquor store, was happy to stand in the window and babble at us drunkenly. We wanted to take him home.
So I should quit drinking. But merely hours before this documented event I played the back nine at the Rea Park course at 3 over par for a score of 39. I was 9 over on the front, but still posted my best score in probably 5 years. I know...it's all so exciting.
Easter was
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