What a fantastic weekend!
Friday night I went to a party in Park Slope till 2am. Was up at 6 the next morning to jump on a train to CT for a backyard party up there. I am the reigning horseshoe champion. Not even lifelong suburbanites with their own pits could defeat me. Beer, bonfire, pool, hot tub, all the necessary tools of happiness. I slept in a tent outside, then was back in Brooklyn for the fourth. I watched the fireworks while playing wiffleball in the street with a bunch of people from my local bar.
I'm beat and will spend much of today napping.
Friday night I went to a party in Park Slope till 2am. Was up at 6 the next morning to jump on a train to CT for a backyard party up there. I am the reigning horseshoe champion. Not even lifelong suburbanites with their own pits could defeat me. Beer, bonfire, pool, hot tub, all the necessary tools of happiness. I slept in a tent outside, then was back in Brooklyn for the fourth. I watched the fireworks while playing wiffleball in the street with a bunch of people from my local bar.
I'm beat and will spend much of today napping.
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I have a retarded uncle from the UP who does nothing but mow his yard and toss horseshoes for about 4 hours a day. I've never beaten him, but I fair myself a fine shot anyway.