"OPEN GREAT, EVEN LATE"
my oh my what a day it has been. i arrived at wozney's for afternoon social at around 2. by that time the party had long been raging and our number one bitch, katie, had returned with our locatelli's. after putting a locatelli in our belly with some shiner on the side, it was nearly time for afternoon social to come to an end. our buddy alex left to study because he is in college, and joe and kayla remained behind, party switch with katie, brad and brentski to my house for my din din and halo 2. bob came over then rondezvous with a bunch of old friends that have graduated. we were at this guy's apartment partying hearty and the fucking storm of the century hit. our power went out like 4 times and everyone left. i had to take nigger brad home b/c his mom was worried about the storm. what a pussy. worst drive ever. then jay and i were again a nightly duo. as usual we got our frosties, then searched for fowler and co. down the most frightening night time road i have ever traveled...MAXWELL. it looks like elm street from all the elm street horror movies, and it was covered with debris and sections of it were completely underwater. then we made our way to taco cabana and called it a night. blah blah blah. and when i say partying, i mean sitting around.