my birthday was this past saturdayy. we ventured off to my cabin in the remote jungle of grindstone. supposed to leave at 6 ended up leaving at 9. 7 guys. 23 beers to share. and 3 packs of jolt cola.jk
we rock banded. i lost at poker. and jungled hard.
4 beds 2 couches. people still slept in their cars.
we carnied on the deck till early morning. i shotgun beers wrong.
they shotgun beer early.
willy showered. i didn't!
all you need is the roost! can make terrible food taste delish! meat diets are brutal. thats like 12 chickens. and a hip of a cow.
pizza was apparently sold at the store. sun chips starting at 5bucks. obv.
i hate movies where someone wastes time when the bad guys gonna be back soon.
my sister came out saturday. we sang happy birthday.
the second night. we wur bbqing some steaks. i put a can of beans on the grill. i went back about a half hour later tried picking up the can. it wasn't hot but the juice spilt all over my hand went under my watch. burned the f outta my wrist. beans all over me..
i felt like this.
and then this.
then later like this.
reid was by far the most drunk i have ever seen him. i woke up in the morning to him wearing sunglasses still drinking "i had to finish all the booze". blaring phil colins in the air and iris by goo goo dolls?
and i just got a long distance phone call from some representative from td bank. he went through his opening paragraph about take some survey. he went on and on for about 45 seconds. my only reply was . do i get paid. he laughed and that phone call was over. oh and i got a new paint job on the ride home. its like the opposite of willys old wagon. keep you beans hot. love