On Mayor McCheese's Secret Service.

[billyduran]

Wednesday night turned out to be more fun that I had expected. I had a key lime martini on lunch and it kicked my ass for the rest of the day. When I got home from work I passed out for about two hours and was in no mood to drink anymore or even be conscious. But, far be it for me to break a tradition. So Rockwell and I met up for a quick dinner at

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[milomilobaby]

Sounds like you had an intersting few days. Wednesday night my friends and I went to dollar drink night at Spin.... where it was WAY overpacked, the wait at the bar was a pile of bullshit, so everytime we went to the bar we double fisted it. Which then cause me too drink way too much. So by the time we left and went to Roscoes, I was wobbling big time. We stood at Roscoes and my friends had to help hold me up at times. After Roscoes we went to Charlies and danced. I went to Gentry last night after I got home from the family's and Chris was there again. I think he is hysterical. There was maybe 15 people in there last night, so every single person got his wrath. He went around the room and asked every single person their worst sex story and worst date story.... which proved to be HYSTERICAL! Especially after the bartenders story of the girl he was eating out looking like an Arby's roast beef sandwhich (with the sauce I might add).

Okay thats a longer comment then I wanted to make. Sorry!