Last night was a hoot.
Customer appreciation night at Shorty's. Free pinball, discounted PBR, free food (which we never used) but fuck it was a blast.
There's a dozen and a half amazing quotes before we even left Shortys. Ended up at Funhouse. Best idea? Probably not.
Quote from Eric:
"So I got finished with Mark Sparkles practice around 12:40 AM and I texted Evan to see if he was still in town. I got a message that he was still at the Funhouse. Awesome, I live a few blocks from there! So I just had my ride drop me off there instead of home. Anyway, by the time I get there (about 1:00 AM), Evan is so drunk he can barely speak a sentence (no surprises here), and he buys me a beer. I also see Caroline and then Cameron. Good times. Caroline takes off a little early, and the boys (plus a girl they know whose boyfriend literally lives in my apartment building, and some guy from California) accompany me home on their way to acquire some Dick's. Basically the entire way through the Seattle Center, I was holding Evan up while he "walked" and shouted "BONJOUR!!" at people. Good times."
That sums up the night pretty well I think.
I love my friends, and the shit they put up with.
Customer appreciation night at Shorty's. Free pinball, discounted PBR, free food (which we never used) but fuck it was a blast.
There's a dozen and a half amazing quotes before we even left Shortys. Ended up at Funhouse. Best idea? Probably not.
Quote from Eric:
"So I got finished with Mark Sparkles practice around 12:40 AM and I texted Evan to see if he was still in town. I got a message that he was still at the Funhouse. Awesome, I live a few blocks from there! So I just had my ride drop me off there instead of home. Anyway, by the time I get there (about 1:00 AM), Evan is so drunk he can barely speak a sentence (no surprises here), and he buys me a beer. I also see Caroline and then Cameron. Good times. Caroline takes off a little early, and the boys (plus a girl they know whose boyfriend literally lives in my apartment building, and some guy from California) accompany me home on their way to acquire some Dick's. Basically the entire way through the Seattle Center, I was holding Evan up while he "walked" and shouted "BONJOUR!!" at people. Good times."
That sums up the night pretty well I think.
I love my friends, and the shit they put up with.
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morgueanna:
alcoholic punk ass's are fine by me, as long as you all know how to hold your liquor. Or if you don't, I can point and laugh rather than having to call the cops 
tj_:
you should write a book! haha i love reading all your crazy antics 