Exactly. I've been described as a 2 year old with a drinking problem more than once. And hell, I still have fond memories of when we would go shopping with my grandparents, and all the kids and my grandpap would run down the toy aisle, pressing all the buttons and laughing.
At risk of earning a ticket from the man law police, I am in need of buying a suit. I have a wedding coming up, and the last time I actually bought a suit was in high school, so I figure I might as well shell out a few bucks and have a properly fitting suit. Anyone care to recommend/disreccomend a good store? Between, The Bay, Sears, Moore's, Tip Top, etc., I don't know where to start.
So I posted on here around midnight last night that we we're getting into a bottle of Jameson's. (Friend is moving back to MA from Chi-town and we haven't partied together in years) I awoke with extremely sore forearms and I reeked of melted wax... (take your minds out of the gutter) Apparently after getting very drunk I decided that it was the perfect time for me to tune all of my skis (4 pairs) and my friend's snowboards. I found my workshop floor covered in wax shavings and it looks like I used up $300 of the shit (a whole season's worth). The skis and boards came out beautiful but I barely remember any of it. In addition to my wasted wax supply I ruined a pair of khaki pants and a dress shirt. On the brightside our gear is tuned for our ski trip next weekend and I completed a project I'd been procrastinating on all week. Re-hydrating now before the rest of our friends ascend on my house to welcome Derek home...
God damn it.... Woke up fully dressed with a full can of beer next to me and a pounding headache. I figured since I walked two MILES home last night maybe I wouldn't be hungover, but alas, I am. That's what happens when Coor's Light is 2.50 for a 24 ounce. I drank at least 8 or 9 of them. And shots, ohhh the shots. But guess what? Got free onion rings, fish and chips, and a buddy got free loaded cheese fries and a burger. Fuck yes. The last three times I've gotten food at my bar they haven't charged me.
Starting early today... just made myself a MONSTER polar bear (hot chocolaty goodnees). My team is town at the 24 hours of Daytona right now, kicking some serious ass in the early, wet start of the 24 hours of daytona (currently 9th in class). I'm stuck here in Vancouver, in the rain, drinking, because I had to stay back for work commitments. Oh well... Go Bullet Racing!
Man, Dick Vitale needs to be put out to pasture, I can't understand a word he is saying. I should be drinking beer or something while watching this game, but I am not.
Just opened a bottle of Missouri wine. Seems appropriate since I'm home drinking by myself since I have no desire to get out in the cold. Fuck this Missouri weather, it was jacket weather a week ago.
Exercised an amazing amount of restraint considering my level of boredom. Jack Daniels was cracked opened at 5pm. Loud guitar playing soon to follow.
Bottle of wine is gone...so the question is: beer or whisky? I have a bottle of Crown in the freezer and a 12 pack of beer in the fridge. Which is best after a bottle of wine?
Watching the same game. I didn't even realize Vitale was talking until I read that. Maybe I need to turn up the volume, maybe I need to stop reading and watching, or maybe I need to drink less and focus more. At any rate, yes, he does need to disappear.... though it appears for me he already has.
I didn't catch the game, I've been watching Choke on HBO while the husband has been cooking dinner. Clearly the Man Law thread doesn't count for much in my house.
On my way home from Moore's, I remembered that the rifle/pistol club I shoot with had a meeting tonight. First one I've been able to go to since October. Now, what to drink...
I wish I had this gift. How is this to make you hate something. I have read that ESPN wants to buy the rights for the tournament when it becomes available(I have no idea when the rights are up for sale again). Who do you think would be announcing the Final Four and the championship game.
Beer it is. I'm drinking by myself watching HBO, not even good HBO. I haven't seen any tits since I watched Choke earlier this evening. I am 100% straight but I like seeing tits as much as the next girl. I can't believe it's only 10:00, it feels much later. That tells me I'm doing something right.
I'm drinking the sweet nectar called Coors Light and watching Breaking Bad: Season 1. They make such a fine combination.
Vodka club, getting ready to watch The Simpsons Movie with the fiance who has never seen a single Simpsons episode. The 24 hours at Daytona was surprisingly interesting, looking forward to watching more tomorrow. Also, tomorrow I'm finally going to get a Costco membership in preparation for the Superbowl party. Are their liquor prices really that much cheaper?
Unless your fiance never owned a tv throughout her childhood, how is this possible? In related news: an extra-large pizza for $10 is on the way, and I think it may pair well with The Talented Mr Ripley.