A Few Notes
I am endeavoring to make bar parties a weekly thing on Fridays. Going to a regular party is for sheep. Going to a party at a bar is for the mighty. And given the reasonable amount of success we had last Friday, I think I can expect greatness to come of this.
We don't charge, but we do have a tip jar out and we violently encourage you to contribute what you can spare. Your change, a couple of ones...hell, someone dropped a five in there, and all told we paid for all the whiskey consumed that night (although the Pernod was all taken as a loss).
I'm sorry, I just think that any party where more than three people stay up until past sunrise, where two separate trips to Waffle House are made, where several people vomit and some people get smashed for the first time...well, that's a good party. It's one that you want to attend.
Of course, having said that, I'm not sure that there's going to be anything going on this Friday, because I'll be home for father's day weekend. Most Fridays, though. Next Friday for sure. Show up.
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I really need a job. If one of you knows of a good one and has been holding out, please, give forth. I'm starving over here.
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Actually, that's not true, or at least it isn't true for the same reasons. I have barely eaten in days. Since Saturday I've had a waffle, some pizza, and a plate of General Tso's chicken. Wow. I just now realized how fucked up that is.
For the record, it bears mentioning that beer has a great many nutrients in it and is in fact considered a reasonably healthy food.
What's that? Only in moderation? Uh...well, yeah. Obviously.
We don't charge, but we do have a tip jar out and we violently encourage you to contribute what you can spare. Your change, a couple of ones...hell, someone dropped a five in there, and all told we paid for all the whiskey consumed that night (although the Pernod was all taken as a loss).
I'm sorry, I just think that any party where more than three people stay up until past sunrise, where two separate trips to Waffle House are made, where several people vomit and some people get smashed for the first time...well, that's a good party. It's one that you want to attend.
Of course, having said that, I'm not sure that there's going to be anything going on this Friday, because I'll be home for father's day weekend. Most Fridays, though. Next Friday for sure. Show up.
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I really need a job. If one of you knows of a good one and has been holding out, please, give forth. I'm starving over here.
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Actually, that's not true, or at least it isn't true for the same reasons. I have barely eaten in days. Since Saturday I've had a waffle, some pizza, and a plate of General Tso's chicken. Wow. I just now realized how fucked up that is.
For the record, it bears mentioning that beer has a great many nutrients in it and is in fact considered a reasonably healthy food.
What's that? Only in moderation? Uh...well, yeah. Obviously.