Cali next weekend...

[DCEPTCN]

Just make sure you don't plug in the Coor's and drink the guitars.

Wait a damn minute, Coor's light? God damned wimpy-assed hippie.

[Zap]

Why would I drink a 26 mile race? You are wasted.  :supz:

[Top Speed]

You are wasted.

[Zap]

Waiting on the pics Natty Lynch promised.... :supz:

[Top Speed]

So how was the Bucket?

[TSM Girl]

Waiting on the pics Natty Lynch promised.... :supz:

Maybe they are still hung over from the weekend.  I want to see pictures also.

[Recklessrob]

Brian called me the other night. It sounded like they had gotten wicked torn up.                                                              

[DCEPTCN]

The show was too short.  :mad;  On the upside though, I was swilling Jag/Coors/Guiness/Tequila Buffalo Sweat/Natty Light like there was no tomorrow. In fact, any more liquor and I fear there might not have been. I got home this morning at 2:30, slept for a couple of hours and headed into work like the walking dead. All in all, I had a mighty right time while Zap sat at home and parodied his evening away. Oh, and I even stayed in room 231 at the Travelodge (take that, Holiday Inn Express).

[DCEPTCN]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kzQzORTJMUs&feature=related

[DCEPTCN]

         

[87natty]

I'm gonna have a 3 day hangover, I know it. All shots I took were on Polaroid, so I got to get these scanned. The girl we brought out to the desert (for our top secret project) got a lot of it on her camera, still got to get those.

Thursday night I got out of work late, met Sylvan at my dad's house and proceeded to get wrecked. I remember there being a bottle of Jager, a shit ton of Coors Light, 2 40's and a 6 pack of Mickey's being involved.

Friday we drove all over hell, Sylvan did actually, me being still drunk and all. Sylvan met my pops and a few of my friends. I waited and waited for a set of BFG's to come in for my GN, and when the shop dropped the ball, we got wrecked, again.

The next morning I mounted 2 Goodyear Eagles onto the Brick and bombed out to the desert for some fun. From there we shot out to LA and the rest is blurry.

[TSM Girl]

I'm gonna have a 3 day hangover, I know it. All shots I took were on Polaroid, so I got to get these scanned. The girl we brought out to the desert (for our top secret project) got a lot of it on her camera, still got to get those.

Thursday night I got out of work late, met Sylvan at my dad's house and proceeded to get wrecked. I remember there being a bottle of Jager, a shit ton of Coors Light, 2 40's and a 6 pack of Mickey's being involved.

Friday we drove all over hell, Sylvan did actually, me being still drunk and all. Sylvan met my pops and a few of my friends. I waited and waited for a set of BFG's to come in for my GN, and when the shop dropped the ball, we got wrecked, again.

The next morning I mounted 2 Goodyear Eagles onto the Brick and bombed out to the desert for some fun. From there we shot out to LA and the rest is blurry.

I wish you would of told us about the tires!

[Recklessrob]

Sounds like a kick azz time.

[Racer X]

It was fun.

[DCEPTCN]

I wish I coulda F'ed that chick in the Chuck Taylors.  


We made Brian throw up, BTW. What was it again? Gatorade, chocolate syrup and toilet papah? *YIFF!*

I'm just glad that I managed to avoid falling in Brian's Dad's pool...what is that fucker, a 12 footer?

All I really remember about Friday night at the house of Lynch is standing up to take a leak and saying, "...and THAT, my friend, was the only time I ever sharted".