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Yea so today is the other less well known holiday known as Saint Patrick's Recovery Day. And man do I need it. Aside from my Manager being a dicfor, and takin in this huge car to work on. Yea basicly this dude wanted headunit, amps, sub, cap and speakers put in his car. And he wanted it done at 6 oclock. Mind you this is a 4 -6 hour job. My manager goes, eh with two of you on it it won't take that long. So we finish it around 1030, clean up, and leave there at 11. Mind you the store closes at 9pm. So I leave out of there, call Nick up. And find out drink orders. Drive over to Arundle Liquors. and they are closed. Bitches. So I call Nick back to find out where the infamous Allview is. Noone knows. Finally I call up Austin. He knows the turns but not the road names. Amazing. Get there at, get the shit. Spend 65 bucks on drinks, leave there at 1130. 30 min left to drink on st Pat day. Get to nicks and start makin half assed car bombs with Jameson's Irish Wiskey and Bailey's Irish Creme. Was an amazing night. Nick blacking out... Its amazing how strong condoms are. Nick stretched on over his head, and blew one up twice the size of his head. So Nick and I end up crashing. I finally leave his place at 10am, drive home and am like hmm I want McDonalds breakfast. So I go to McDonalds... "Yaw have breakfast?" "Lunch" "forget it" (Time check: 10:30am) WTF. I wanted fuckin Sausage, Egg and Cheese Biscuit. Drive accross the street to the begel shop. Long ass line. Forget this shit. Now I just have to eat lunch. Bastards. Fuck my head still hurts.
Hung over Irish Bastard named Pat out. |
03.18.05 05:12 pm by Pat
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| by Joe @ 19 Mar 2005 02:13 am |
| Haha good times Mick! I wish I was there man, i'd show off my 25 percent irish heritage. Much love bro- hope you had fun. |
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