The Omaha trip was survived. My darts were how should we say, NO BUENO yet a good time was had by all. I learned you should never drink everclear after you are 20, but really it is never ever a good idea.
Das Boot was a hit, and both the awesome fake mustache and batting helmet were in play a few nights. Let's recap, shall we?
Das Boot. I love that I still had my pinky up like I am classy!
Yeah, it SEEMED like a good idea to turn my "Team Top Gun" shirt around. I think this was Brewer and Apple Pie shot fault.
The helmet was in effect. I had to have a pic. BEST POPPED PINK COLLAR EVA!
The mustach-o fell off, but I adapted! Those eyes say...DRUNK!
31 March 2010
OooooomaHaaaa!
Posted by Lupe at 7:24 AM
Labels: other sports and general malaise, Some of us never grow up
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2 comments:
WhAT! No topless shots!
amazing enough, it stayed on somehow!
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