Well, I never have been very good at keeping up on these journal things.
Last week and old friend of mine moved into the area so my brother and I had to introduce him to town properly. It worked out pretty well - it was such a bizarre night that I think he's really impressed now.
After drinking much Crown Royal we reluctantly attended a bachelor party where we didn't know the groom. We weren't incredibly well received (maybe the weightlifting guys didn't like my Elvis sunglasses and young girl's baseball t-shirt..). More hard liquor was drunk and we nearly started a fight as we left. B
ack to my brother's house for more Crown Royal. By this time we were falling down and breaking things. One of my brother's roommates showed up and we decided it was time for a trip to our favorite bar. Already drunk, we blew in there like we owned the place and my brother nearly got in a knock-down fight with some guy as soon as we busted through the door (hint: some people don't understand the humour in being told they're going to be anally raped and having their crotch grabbed).
I think my friend was flabbergasted by the whole thing. I didn't want to tell him that the bar isn't normally that packed and there normally aren't that many girls hanging all over us.
In related news I've been at the bar way too much lately. Yesterday was movie night for me and a friend, but we still headed down there after viewing "Blackenstein".
Last week and old friend of mine moved into the area so my brother and I had to introduce him to town properly. It worked out pretty well - it was such a bizarre night that I think he's really impressed now.
After drinking much Crown Royal we reluctantly attended a bachelor party where we didn't know the groom. We weren't incredibly well received (maybe the weightlifting guys didn't like my Elvis sunglasses and young girl's baseball t-shirt..). More hard liquor was drunk and we nearly started a fight as we left. B
ack to my brother's house for more Crown Royal. By this time we were falling down and breaking things. One of my brother's roommates showed up and we decided it was time for a trip to our favorite bar. Already drunk, we blew in there like we owned the place and my brother nearly got in a knock-down fight with some guy as soon as we busted through the door (hint: some people don't understand the humour in being told they're going to be anally raped and having their crotch grabbed).
I think my friend was flabbergasted by the whole thing. I didn't want to tell him that the bar isn't normally that packed and there normally aren't that many girls hanging all over us.
In related news I've been at the bar way too much lately. Yesterday was movie night for me and a friend, but we still headed down there after viewing "Blackenstein".