Last night was one of those epic drinking nights.
Miles and I hit up Quinn's. Drink good whiskey and beer and delicious food.
Then we head over to King Kobra to pound a PBR real quick.
We grab a cab downtown, and wander around downtown till we stumble upon this small english pub called White Horse. "No donkeys! no donkeys allowed here!"
We mosey on our way up to Shorty's, because I want to play pinball with booze. We walk in there, I go to take a piss and as I'm taking a piss I hear Miles loudly talking to someone and I think to myself "Miles has never been in this bar, who the fuck is Miles talking to?" I walk out and it's one of the Gerk guys. Last time we had an impromptu trip to Quinns we ended up getting fucking hammered and meeting this group of guys and drinking in the park at Capital Hill until 5:30 in the morning. He was one of them, randomly in shortys, on a day we did the impromptu trip again.
Some pinball, some merriment, the three of us head out to another Gerk guys apartment in downtown. On our way there we stop off by another bar to grab a shot, they're closing up bartender says, so we leave, then he chases us down and says he'll let us have a drink. Odd.
Gerk guys house, he's a DJ and has an amazing sound set up. After awhile we eventually walk with Nick back to capital hill, we part ways, and Miles and I go to the IHOP. Miles decides it should be the "Multinational house of pancakes" or pronounced, mop. Much joking is had, Miles decides then and there we have to go to the coast today. We try to figure out how we're going to do it, eventually go back to the car and pass out around six o'clock in the morning.
Theeeen we just drive home in the later morning, and now with a splitting hangover and tired as shit I wish myself a good nights rest in the mid afternoon..or a bloody mary. I can't decide.
The best adventures are never planned. I love the unexpected.
And to speak of unexpected..or more so expected. It's official! I wish my two favorite Ex's the same fate I was bestowed, hell, we're all counting on it.
Miles and I hit up Quinn's. Drink good whiskey and beer and delicious food.
Then we head over to King Kobra to pound a PBR real quick.
We grab a cab downtown, and wander around downtown till we stumble upon this small english pub called White Horse. "No donkeys! no donkeys allowed here!"
We mosey on our way up to Shorty's, because I want to play pinball with booze. We walk in there, I go to take a piss and as I'm taking a piss I hear Miles loudly talking to someone and I think to myself "Miles has never been in this bar, who the fuck is Miles talking to?" I walk out and it's one of the Gerk guys. Last time we had an impromptu trip to Quinns we ended up getting fucking hammered and meeting this group of guys and drinking in the park at Capital Hill until 5:30 in the morning. He was one of them, randomly in shortys, on a day we did the impromptu trip again.
Some pinball, some merriment, the three of us head out to another Gerk guys apartment in downtown. On our way there we stop off by another bar to grab a shot, they're closing up bartender says, so we leave, then he chases us down and says he'll let us have a drink. Odd.
Gerk guys house, he's a DJ and has an amazing sound set up. After awhile we eventually walk with Nick back to capital hill, we part ways, and Miles and I go to the IHOP. Miles decides it should be the "Multinational house of pancakes" or pronounced, mop. Much joking is had, Miles decides then and there we have to go to the coast today. We try to figure out how we're going to do it, eventually go back to the car and pass out around six o'clock in the morning.
Theeeen we just drive home in the later morning, and now with a splitting hangover and tired as shit I wish myself a good nights rest in the mid afternoon..or a bloody mary. I can't decide.
The best adventures are never planned. I love the unexpected.
And to speak of unexpected..or more so expected. It's official! I wish my two favorite Ex's the same fate I was bestowed, hell, we're all counting on it.
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purpura:
I'm glad you dig them , I love them too!
adalae:
i didnt hear from you.. ive been so dunk these last few days i cant keep shit straight