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We lost colin.

and bravo.

Shit, who's Legs McGee? Sundays are made for mongering.

i should've worn my green tecmo bo to-shirt yesterday. ah well, i can just get drunk today and claim i forgot.

I doubt he's totally lost. Assuming he makes it back.

Happy St. Patrick's day, bro!

can we get some captions up in this beeyotch?

looks like a vice magazine photo shoot

in a good way

eli waxenstache has returned home victorious

apparently my house looked like the house described in drive-by truckers' "aftermath, usa" this morning, but i didn't get here until 1PM. Yesterday we had record sales at the bar, and I wasn't out of there until around 5AM.

who takes 8 hours to get home?

We already had the house cleaned up by then.

Holy shit. I can't believe I'm still alive after St. Patrick's.
Started with bloodies at 10 and kept the party rolling pretty much all day.
I ended the night drinking a pitcher of Guiness and then getting thrown out of a bar.
I somehow ended up stranded at 3 AM and proceeded to walk three miles in socks 'cause my shoes hurt.
As I walked, I yelled philosophical shit at people's houses. God I'm a fucking retard.
So I woke up today, with the worst hangover of my fucking life. Probably consumed close to two dozen drinks. It's 1:23 AM here on Monday, and I just kept down a glass of water for the first time. I'm pretty sure that with all the booze I consumed Saturday, I clipped a year off my life.
...
For all you Madison Obners, I'm sure I'll be in full form again for our show next Saturday at the Glass Nickel.
Thanks for your time.

Had a good St. Pat as well. Pub Crawl proved victorious as by 5 I was throughly funballed out of my mind, and proceeded to the television station to heckle those that drew the short end and had to work. They seemed scared, though my "surfing the sportsdeck" might've put up a redflag to some. We home and slept, when my wife came in a woke me up by feeding me chocolate. Got back up and went out drinking again with her in tow. Horrible cover band. Good time by all in the Hub City.

Phil's talking about a different, Colin, but thanks for the sentiment, Mike. Good to see you back here.

you also called me
about 3:45 am and
left a message
saying that you seriously genuinely love me seriously and genuinely
and thats the only reason you wanted to call me

interesting for sure...
other people told me they got my message,
but I didn't much care yesterday in my injured state.
that's good stuff though.

seriously, who the hell are these people?

blowhards.

oh so it's like a club. neat.

well...
it's more a gang,
so we'd have to jump you in.
but since we have a ban on whiney bitches.
i don't think you'd make the cut.

i especially like how
everything gets
its own
line

thats
cool

so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.

you guys kinda get it.
some people know what time it is.
some people don't.
i'm pretty sure you insightful bastards are about to start this posting style discussion
for a fifth time.
don't care. no siree.
mmm. mmm. bait.

nah, its just like pointing out the guy in the crowd with the red hat.
everybody already knows hes there.
and can see hes just trying to be different.
its cool

I'm fairly sure I'm neither insightful or a bastard so I'm good.

congratulations.