Admit to being blind, admit to having a sketchy memory, you can even admit to moving a little slow but never, ever and I mean EVER admit to feeling like shit from having gone ballistic. [img]/images/graemlins/supergrin.gif[/img]
BTW, I feel great today. I wish you were here. I'd fry you up some bacon, throw some pancakes on the griddle, scramble up some eggs with a little salsa in them and then pour you a huge glass of buttermilk. Mmmmmmmmm. Doesn't that sound great? [img]/images/graemlins/supergrin.gif[/img] [img]/images/graemlins/supergrin.gif[/img]
Glen...We're ssssooooo money! Do you remember the $599 we won on the pull tabs??? Doubled our money...So this hangover is one of the best kind...FREE!
PS: Kudo's to Dave for actually opening the winner...too bad he didn't chip in the pot!!! I hope we at least paid for his drinks...but honestly, things got a bit "sketchy" after that!
Paul...I'll take my eggs easy over...hold the buttermilk...
[img]/images/graemlins/laughing.gif[/img] Scarmbled with a ton of Pace "Hot" and with a dash or two of soy sauce for that special taste. Sorry, that's the only way they'll come.
Hold the buttermilk? No way! That's the coup de gra!
Please don't turn this into another gay thread. Let's keep talking about the mother of all hangovers and the things least appealing when in that condition. Let's do this for Confrontational dammit!
My god - I still feel pain today... Sometimes I can get crazy with no impact - but not this time... If I remember correctly - it takes 10 ounces of water to process one ounce of alcohol...
Gerald - it was hilarious - the big dogs were by you pretty much the whole night. Two 200 pound Great Danes know who they need to protect... They must have sensed that you were near death [img]/images/graemlins/supergrin.gif[/img]
Yes I do remember the pull tabs - although it did take me a minute to figure out why I had so many 20's in my pocket the next day [img]/images/graemlins/supergrin.gif[/img]
Thank god Libby was driving - and also thank god that she suggested we go to that last bar to do some more shots... But, she was in as much pain as the rest of us... Net/net - made for a very unproductive Sunday...