Maryland Mark is an Idiot
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Maryland Mark is an Idiot
I am sitting here at work at 4pm and my head still hurts from last night drinking with you.
I am never doing that again.
I am never doing that again.
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Great, I already have trouble telling you two apart; and now you are hanging out together. Just what the OSO community needed.
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Friday: I was drinking on the golf course at 7:30AM, passed out in my gazebo at 2AM and woke up at 7AM wondering WTF happened. 17 hours of drinking- nice...
To top it off?
I took a limo bus to the Nats-O's baseball game yesterday with 40 people that didn't go out the night before- beer bongs, shots, etc the whole ride up, during and back. Me walking up the steps at 1AM last night after a 10 hour binge with 25 year olds was not a pretty sight to say the least.
People complain about fuel prices? Cheaper than gallons of vodka is all I can say about that.
Rest up Bob- 4th of July is coming and it is going to get ugly.
To top it off?
I took a limo bus to the Nats-O's baseball game yesterday with 40 people that didn't go out the night before- beer bongs, shots, etc the whole ride up, during and back. Me walking up the steps at 1AM last night after a 10 hour binge with 25 year olds was not a pretty sight to say the least.
People complain about fuel prices? Cheaper than gallons of vodka is all I can say about that.
Rest up Bob- 4th of July is coming and it is going to get ugly.
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Nice.
BTW, he's not the only one. A couple of weeks ago, I was at an event with one of my pals. He brings a quart of Polish potato vodka- yum. So he pours a glass for us and we enjoy it. Then another, and another and... well, I don't remember. It seems after the first one, he switched to water and let me fly the bottle right into the ground. What are friends for?
I spent most of the next afternoon phoning my spouse's friends homes to apologize.
BTW, he's not the only one. A couple of weeks ago, I was at an event with one of my pals. He brings a quart of Polish potato vodka- yum. So he pours a glass for us and we enjoy it. Then another, and another and... well, I don't remember. It seems after the first one, he switched to water and let me fly the bottle right into the ground. What are friends for?
I spent most of the next afternoon phoning my spouse's friends homes to apologize.