This was originally suppossed to post on June 16th....
What do you get when you mix 3 Germans, 1 Mexican, 1 Swede, 1 Belgian, and a bunch of Americans? A lot of mixed language cuss outs and hangovers. Last night was one crazy night. I did it up Big Night Style with shots of Jamo and vodka and pitchers of Pale Ale. Awesome! Did you know the Westport Flea Market has the best BLT in town? 1/4lb of of the swine, big soggy tomatoes, and shredded head. Unbelievable.
Got my ass taxed at Foosball by the Germans- Never trust a German who says he doesn't play or watch sports because they are probably very good at games.
Anywho I ended up at the Lava Room with the Swede passed out in the corner. Many shots later and without McDonalds I wake up on my bedroom floor but naked and NOT late for work. Fortunately everyone else who was with me (contractors, boss, and all) were very hung over and made it a very easy Friday. Cheers to the beer industry for working hard and playing hard.
2 comments:
Excellent! You know, I always feel pretty nervous when I wake up naked on a floor somewhere - even if it is my own place and I haven't really done anything too terrible.
Just can't seem to shake that nagging feeling of, "oh fuck, what have I gotten myself into this time?"
I've had 'em both - my vote goes to the triple decker BLT at the Peanut, but you pretty much can't lose with a BLT.
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