Sorry for the lack of posts lately. Through Nov. 4, it's only going to get worse. As I've mentioned before, in real life I'm a political reporter, and this election season is wearing my butt out.
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A place for the unrepentant beer snob.
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Lord almighty, that a picture of debauchery if there ever was one!
My o my. I can't believe that. There isn't a quality beer in the bunch. Bud, Coors Light, Corona, Molson Canadian. What was she thinking?
She wasn't thinking. She was drinking. Soon she'll be asking for volunteers to dig splinters out of her tits.
-- Dave T
Lee,
Do we think that it may have been that sole can of Pepsi that disturbed the therwise delicate balance and tipped the poor girl over the edge. Perhaps the rule is; don't mix your drinks.
Cheers,
Prof. Pilsner
Lee, I think you should post a picture of YOU passed out in your drawers and surrounded by bottles.
Oh wait, I bet there's something very like that somewhere out there. I seem to remember a few crazy Python nights.
Never mind.
Hehe...my word verif code is conityt...tits, hehe.
There are, in fact, some mighty depraved pictures out there of me being belt-whipped by strippers at my bachelor party. I'm not sure if they're in the possession of Nosregref or Bobnoxious -- neither will give me an honest answer when I ask about them. I'd probably better start stockpiling money to cover the blackmail fees one of them will no doubt demand if I ever decide to enter politics.
Are these the folks buying the best selling pint glasses?
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