Since Chili's is lame and won't give us a Christmas party anymore, T threw one at her place last night.
From what I remember, good times. I drank a bottle of Jager basically by myself. And yes, I'm talking about the $25 bottle, not the flask sized one. Surprisingly, no hangover. But I am exhausted, just want sleep.
Good times last night. Shake your money maker.
Friday, December 15, 2006
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