I Lost the Battle of the Beer Last Night…
I’d just like to state, for the record, that Dash can drink me under the table. He easily drank twice as much as I did last night (maybe more, actually…), and still managed to walk in a straighter line.Â
Nice work, Dash. Perhaps you remember more about the bar-hopping than I do…
Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to keep drooling over George Clooney at the Academy Awards.
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March 6th, 2006 at 8:55 am
Yea, my girl can pretty much put me under. We got shi-tay on Saturday after the Strokes show.
Oh yea, and just join MySpace will ya?
J
March 6th, 2006 at 10:32 am
Hey, you held your own. So did the rabbit with the funny ears that kept stealing my jacket.
That’s what I remember anyway. I could be wrong.