I got off at lunch yesterday and eased down to my favorite watering hole. What looked like a normal setting, turned into a night I wish I could have remembered.
At least one of you ******** were with me.
The last thing I can remember, I had a glass of Jamison, 1 rock.....siting on the goddamn floor..up against the wall next to former lead singer of Bishop Gunn..watching the band...happy
But that’s not the tale of the tape....allegedly....the night ended with me and a good buddy wrestling until we about caused a riot......like all saloon full on movie bloopers goofy. The wrestling match ensued on into the dance floor where a barstool gets thrown...then the goddamn table falls on us. I mean what on gods green earth happens to people when they drink Jamison? It’s some 17ing invincibility pills up in that ****.
I woke up with a very nice homeless guy on my couch. No 17ing cell phone. My head feels like Alcorn St Marching band up there...this dude wakes up talking about cereal and a solo cup. My left eye is black. My jaw hurts and my left knuckle is swollen.
My buddy doesn’t remember, has no clue. My tailbone I think is broke. Thank god I was on foot. But for some reason my truck was kinda smashed into my gate. Glad it was at least locked. I’m just now able to dry myself off after multiple dry heaving, sweat convulsions. My phone was under the passed out drifter. ***** kinda coming together. I’m not drinking for an extended period of time.
At least one of you ******** were with me.
The last thing I can remember, I had a glass of Jamison, 1 rock.....siting on the goddamn floor..up against the wall next to former lead singer of Bishop Gunn..watching the band...happy
But that’s not the tale of the tape....allegedly....the night ended with me and a good buddy wrestling until we about caused a riot......like all saloon full on movie bloopers goofy. The wrestling match ensued on into the dance floor where a barstool gets thrown...then the goddamn table falls on us. I mean what on gods green earth happens to people when they drink Jamison? It’s some 17ing invincibility pills up in that ****.
I woke up with a very nice homeless guy on my couch. No 17ing cell phone. My head feels like Alcorn St Marching band up there...this dude wakes up talking about cereal and a solo cup. My left eye is black. My jaw hurts and my left knuckle is swollen.
My buddy doesn’t remember, has no clue. My tailbone I think is broke. Thank god I was on foot. But for some reason my truck was kinda smashed into my gate. Glad it was at least locked. I’m just now able to dry myself off after multiple dry heaving, sweat convulsions. My phone was under the passed out drifter. ***** kinda coming together. I’m not drinking for an extended period of time.
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