Saturday, August 21, 2004

Mixing Beers....Not Good

Take it from a man with a gentle stomach, you cannot mix PBR, Stella, Amstel and Harp without causing serious damage to your colon. I'm dropping bombs that stink worse than Brideburg today and I think it may be the PRB that I guzzled down early last night. Ugh.

Anyway, last night was kind of odd. Went out straight from work to grab a couple with some friends, met up with other friends for a b-day get together at a shitty bar and wound up discovering that a girl who works with me is somehow swinging in the same social circle that I am. In addition to that, found out that another friend is dating a chick who's best friend also works with me. The world is a small place after all.

I guess I had fun. Bounced on the early side as usual since my tolerance for binge drinking only goes so far these days. I was kind of disappointed about seeing a couple friends who are now a couple interact socially for the first time in my presence. I had heard stories of wild PDA and lap sitting, but I saw none of this. Secret Lovers....

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