The Lost Weekend

It all started off innoocently enough, went by Tuck It's and DBD's to check on my car, which has been there since Thanksgiving. After coming up with a plan to have my car repaired, Tuck It asks me if I want a drink. From there things went horribly out of control. Next thing I know we are going through songbooks and I have been tagged to be co-RA. We come up with a pretty good song list and are somewhat prepared for circle. At some point, I pass out.

The next morning Tuck It and I play dawn patrol and go and kidnap @ss Gagger and her friend (why can I never remember anyone's name) from her condo. Strap-On Elvis shows up and we all have an omlette party. Trail time comes around, of course I was way too drunk too do trail, of course, some how, I thought I would still be able to RA circle. During trail, Try A Fuck had an awesome beer check at the old airport. By the time circle came round, I was totally obliterated, had to have Squeezin take notes for me so I can write hash trash. At some point I was cast out of circle, which was good, had forgot half the songs anyways. On-On-On was Crown and Wanker, where at some point I passed out at the table, holding a bottle of ketchup in case anyone messed with me during my nap. At some point a member of the staff came and took it away from me. After the Wanker, headed back to Tuck It's to pass out.

At 2 in the morning, get a call from THWSRN, at this point I have sobered up enough to realize that I had lost an entire day. I am somewhat shocked over this, and a little concerned. Was this my first full blown bender? Hopefully my last, I was quite scared over losng an entire day.

Took Monday off to spend with THWSRN, somehow I have no hangover.

Of note for this weekend, Squeeze Box, you don't actually make my most annooying hasher list. Pumper Up the Butt singing Up Jump the Monkey. Of course when we did sing that, I designated the place where I would fall down, somehow I didn't.


On-On to my own bed finally