Re: Re: Casual Imbibement Confabulation 2/24/12 We've got an old bar just up the road from our office for happy hour meat raffles too... working in St. Paul ain't bad!
Just booked a trip from here to Poland-Germany-South Sweden-Denmark. It will be awesome because no planes. Only boats and trains.
Re: Re: Casual Imbibement Confabulation 2/24/12 You're up in Nordeast, aren't you? If you ever make it down to the south side, one of my regular happy hour spots (The Rail Station on 37th & Minnehaha) has a meat raffle twice a week. The meat is all from Everett's too, which is hands down one of the best butcher shops in the metro. The crowd gets a bit rough later on in the evening, but it's a great place to stop by for a beer after work.
Were you people discussing promethazine without me? In other news Perhaps in karmic retribution for kinda sorta saving someone's life yesterday (no big deal) a patient bought the pharmacy staff tea and coffee. And beneath the rim of my coffee cup there was a free donut. Karma sure does skimp out on these things.
In completely unrelated news, my buddy just broke up with his girlfriend. Looks like tonight is gonna be good.
God how do I have so many of these fucking MGD 64's? They are impossible to get rid of. They're almost not worth drinking. Almost.
Home at last with a great big bottle of Sailor Jerry. Time to pre-game a little before some friends and I hit up the new Dave & Busters that just opened up nearby.
The fucking hell we don't. Finding a hot redhead that likes black guys is like hunting for a Unicorn and Sasquatch orgy. Its my primary goal in life to fuck a green eyed, freckled, fire-red headed ginger. I need to go right now...
Heck with pale skin... I don't even want to see her face on the off chance that it ruins perfection in any way. Just wow...
Let's not overlook the sublime absurdity of ballsack purporting to be mouthpiece for what black guys like.
Why the hell did former houseguest decide that she wanted to see a movie tonight? Theatre is retardedly busy and full of kids in skinny jeans with glow sticks. There isn't enough ecstasy in the world to make this tolerable.