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That's all I needed to hear.

Wow, someone contending for being as drunk as me last night.

I have no recollection of leaving the bar, what happened to the girl I was with, or any of that. Came to with Cabby Jimmy telling me "Dave yer home..get out,I gotta take these other folks home, get out."

It's gonna be worse tonight! Bachelor Party and shit.

Should we expect an indie-rock Very Bad Things, then? (I think that was the name of the sh*tty movie where the stripper at the bachelor party died/was murdered, and the attendees needed to dispose of the body....)

So, Dave, did ya fuck it up with the cool chick?

i own 'very bad things'. that be it....funny shit.

Probably..but to be honest, I don't really remember. And I'm sure she doesn't either, so we'll see. We are definitely bad for each other in terms of getting just obliterated every time we hang out, but that's the types that I likes anyway.

And Monty, I wouldn't expect any kind of indie-rock anything with my extended group of friends. I would more expect some kind of scene themed with Motley Crue in the background, and a 5'5" maniac gettig us kicked out of the Pink Pony for either violating the "touch and go" policy, or saying something so crude that even a stripper is offended (ala the Jeff George/June Jones feud)

I'm actually gonna have to stay on my toes a bit better this evening.

You gotta start somewhere, I guess.

Update: I think I walked out on my tab AND didn't pay my lorry driver.

This bender is reaching EPIC proportions.

Wait . . . am I supposed to be looking forward to SXSW, or fearing it with every bone in my body?

I'm don't exactly tower over that height, plus, once in New Orleans I was once suckerpunched by a stripper in the middle of her routine.

Depends on yr. outlook, Chucky.

Let's just say that the day I saw the Truckers, when my friends picked me up, they were like, you're wasted, how much have you had to drink?

When I told them, drink by drink, they accused me of telling a fish story.

That said, the people that I stayed with asked me to just stay in Austin, move in right then. So, I guess if you LIKE drunken shenanigans, look forward to it. If you think an extremely loud and overbearing 6'9" redneck who acts as if he owns every joint he walks into, and drinks whiskey like wine sounds a tad tedious, then maybe you should be gripped with the fear.

Oh . . . in that case, I'm fearfully looking forward to SXSW.

Woke up dead today. Fucking brutal hangover.

I only have a vague recollection of this post. I discovered my new local hang out last night, a new Irish pub called Meehan's in the Brookhaven area of Atlanta. They have 10 beers on tap and only one is a domestic. The rest are various ales and stouts. This may not seem like a lot but when it's less than half a mile from my house this is good news.

D, I think I may have called you last night.


I'm closing the door to my office now. And now.................we monger.

Yeah, I had two missed calls from you, but no message. You coming out to the Pony this eve?

That seals it, I'm booking my flight.

You guys make House Party look like House Party 2.

Translate: I wished you southerners lived in Chicago.

The Pony you say?

Who's getting hitched again?

Oh yeah, what's with you and the silver Krylon paint huffing these days? Don't you know it all about the Scotchguard these days?

My buddy Junkins, I think you've met him before. Ol TLamb is in town and might come out as well...he's the type of mong you want in yr. corner at a strip club.

It's gonna be a massive crew of old school PTC heavies. Like Brett, TBurge, Gasslehoff, Krauther, me, etc...

I tell you Ben, Scotchguard is OK, but there's something about that metallic paint and a Doritos bag that makes my ears ring. I'm starting to get a silver goatee going.

Lockstock: You oughta mob to the ATL. Its the new black mecca and shit. And I'm sure they have accounting firms, et al down here.