Sunday, January 22, 2006

My Sunday Plans

So I am kicked back, watching the playoff games today, when my buddy Bird calls.


He says, "I'm coming over to watch the games, and I'm bringing my laundry."

"Okay, that's fine... but bring beer, I'm getting low."


This is what he brought:



OH NO HE DIH-ANT. I promptly kicked his ass. Nobody makes me drink mule piss and gets away with it.

11 comments:

Me! said...

Omigod!!! That's effing hilarious! You'll have to post pics of his bruises! LMAO!

Lee Ann said...

Are you watching in the same room where we ate chinese? That was fun!
We need to do that again soon ;)

Just Me said...

oh that's just gross...


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StringMan said...

Hey, friends don't let friends drink Pabst! That's just wrong.

Chicken said...

A lot of people I know drink PBR because they think it is cool (some sort of punk rock hipster thing). I don't care who thinks it is cool...IT TASTES LIKE SH!T PERIOD!

Anonymous said...

They were out of Shlitz?

Scarlet Hip said...

And yet, you drank it. Did you wear a torn undershirt and watch the game with your hand in your pants?

God I love football.

... said...

Is that a step above or below Oly, generic beer and/or Rainier beer (now defunct, I believe).

Don't know that I have ever had it before but I take the Chicken at her word and guess it probably tastes bad.

Weren't those games great? I am so excited for the Superbowl now...should be fun.

OldHorsetailSnake said...

But surely you weren't expecting Budweiser. Bud has RICE in it, for Pete's sake. Rice is for sake, not beer.

Spinning Girl said...

People who bring pisswater to parties, like people who have housefires at 3 AM, are very inconsiderate of others.

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