There will be drunken pool shenanigans available for all who will come.
The fridge is ready, are you?
Not all that beer is for you, though. Chad and I plan on getting pretty shitt, and much of it will be gone before you even get here. Call us first, because we have to go to some ghey ass party at the radio station first.
Like the flyer says, bring beer, ciggs, a towel, and something to wear while swimming. This means YOU, Ash. Oh, and I think we still have your underpants.