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A couple weeks ago, my cousin got so plastered drunk that my sister had to literally fight her on our front lawn to get her (and my) car keys away from her and then we spent another hour trying to get her in the car and home and now she's bringing us apology BBQ ribs! Moral of the story, eat when you drink or end up feeding others.
Headbanging in Hamburg
Editor’s Note: I haven’t talked to these people in many years, so for the sake of their privacy, names have been changed. In 1993, we had a couple of exchange students in our High School and one of them was from Poland. We didn’t hang out much but I remember her as being fun. It was through her that I would meet a “pen-pal” back when such a thing actually existed. One day in our cafeteria I saw…
The Cycle of Fifths: Music, Spirits, and Life’s Harmonies
The Cycle of Fifths: Music, Spirits, and Life’s Harmonies BY JOSEPH KRAVIS on NOVEMBER 17, 2024 • ( 0 ) “The more I drank, the drunker I got, the more I drunk, the drunker I got.” The cycle of fifths—an eternal dance, echoing both in music and life. Musicians know it as a harmonious journey, where notes step in perfect intervals, resonating deeper each time. Yet, for those acquainted with the…
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Hell Raiser *5 Micheal Malloy
"You Can't Kill Michael Malloy". The Irish man they could not kill! All sorts of poisons and concoctions yet he kept coming back for more
Somehow I forgot to mention that when I was out drinking Friday night I met this guy who looked like Gabriel Luna- specifically how imagine Tommy to look at about 24.
Whats your craziest beer story
Just remembering the time in college I got so wasted at a house party waiting for my crush to arrive (I was gonna put all the moves on him that night), that I ended up lying face down on the pavement outside the house, power chucking into the gutter. My crush’s cab pulled up, he stepped out, said, “Having a good night, m/n?” And stepped over me to get to the party.
Needless to say, we never hooked up and now, a few years later, I am stone cold sober for life.
Carmy’s face really sums that story up, I think.
Richard Harris and Peter O'Toole walk into a bar...
just a little quick 15 minutes sketch
