July 30, 2005

Just got back from the bar...

and I'm damn proud that I wasn't the one driving. I had six 26 oz. beers, and three double bourbons on the rocks. I'm feeling pretty damned okay right now, but I'm resisting the urge to call up old girlfriends with a passion. As soon as I arrived home, I rigged up my stereo so that I could listen to my music from my PC on my stereo. I'm jamming out to tunes that are being played at roughly "eleven" on a scale of ten.

Consider this preparation for the infamous Blog Crawl that will be transpiring on the morrow.

It's all about the training, people. You can't enter something like this cold. I'm an athlete Goddammit! We'll see you all shortly.

Posted by Johnny - Oh at July 30, 2005 12:45 AM | TrackBack

I'm so proud. *wiping tears*
Who could ask for a better blogdad?

Posted by: Tuck at July 30, 2005 01:05 AM

This is just the preliminaries :-)

Posted by: Sissy at July 30, 2005 04:47 AM

I've got a headache just reading about all that alcohol!

Posted by: TNT at July 30, 2005 10:43 AM

I can smell the fumes from here...

Posted by: Harvey at July 30, 2005 01:58 PM

Well hell! I wish I had known We could have started drinking together... Although that is a nice warm up, are you ready for the real heavy drinking?! :)

Posted by: Contagion at July 30, 2005 02:53 PM
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