Sunday morning and all is well…
Not a great start. Grabbed what I thought was a well planned cup of water and chugged down three big gulps before I realized it was the remainder of my final enhanced High Noon.
A quick dry heave had me desperately grab for my insulated cup which hopefully contained water but worse case would have Diet Coke infused ice. Nope. Forgot I’d been drinking bourbon with my pop while on a diet Coors hiatus. Holy Hell I started the day with the equivalent of a couple shots. not a great beginning but the best stories don’t begin with a bottle of water.
CRAP might have made a huge mistake with this shot-for-score betting thing. Pick a team at the beginning and every time your team is scored on you drink. I am NOT a fan now that the Jello shots have run out. this could get bumpy.
In other news Ernie got us a Cameo from Roll Tide Willie but I have no idea if I’m allowed to link it so ignore this if the link didnt work.
It feels like I havent stopped eating since I got here. I am sandwich and snacks Augustus Gloop. Collectively we are getting old because people are openly backing out of challenges. This locks in the fact that someday my stubborn will kill me.
I just made things worse by playing video games… might be time to retire for the night…
oh, and these things are real funny until they kick in
Thank god I parked near the snacklebox for a while
I am alive but a little worse for wear