So, for the first time since I went to Houston ... I got drunk. A wily weekend adventure that begins with a good ol' fashion Hockey Game ... yes, we lost ... lets not dwell on that.
Moving along ....
How many table kegs does it take to make 3 people drunk? One for Jill (she only had a few pints) ... But these things were a marvel. Les and I went through two before we called it a night ... and yes, I had more out of it because Les decided to be a weakling.
One hundred and twenty eight beautiful ounces of Alexander Keiths ... now, I pose a question to you all. When a waitress brings you something the size of a over-compensating blender with a small spout on it ... Am I the only one who wants to pull a Barney Gumble and just open up that spout and suck it all back?
(Yes, it may not be Strongbow ...)
One of these days ... when I meet up with my beloved Jill ... I'm just going to wear a microphone when we get together. We tend to have the most interesting converstations ... or more like bitch fests ... even down to the point where we slapping each other at the bar.
Always a good time ... even when we spend the next morning watching Avenger movies.
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