I bought a genuine chemical warfare suit. Seriously.
Skating to the bah.
These girls outside said it was there dream to have someone ollie them. It was their lucky day.
Ricky got a new setup.
Jimmys got a new jukebox. There was mixed feelings about this. Mazza was psyched on it. It had Brujeria.
Corkrey.
Molly.
D Rog.
I borrowed $13 from Ricky.
This was my situation.
Nice jesus cross Ricky.
Out on the back patio.
Bum taking drugs.
Terps played some Merle Haggard.
and dropped his drink. He ate the ice off the ground though.
Replacements.
?
This chick had bernies name on her ass.
Doggman and Pat the Rat.
Nick looks like hes from Uzbekistan or something.
Changeloid.
I cant remember a thing from this point.
but I guess we took group shots.
jimmys Saloon softball team. Bruce juice is the wee guy at the front. Hes epic and has a mean lien air.
Jessie The Body moved back after being west-wise for a while.
Pat had to make a call. No big deal.
Bad girl.
Devil dog.
Bernie-yo.
Pearce.
Mazza playing with some type of kaliedescope
More group shots. I have no recollection. It's apparent I was killing it though.
That was my only pair of jeans.
Chatty must have been wasted
Yup.
He did manage to pull this though...
Somehow we stopped by Jackies house. Pat found a giant tube. Pat is a wrecking ball when hes drunk.
Oh god. Im glad I can't remember this.