Last night, went out to Shadows (i think its called shadows) for French my Fridays. It was pretty cool i gotta say. We all ended up buying bottles of liquor. Most of the guys bought bottles of vodka, I ended up with a nice bottle of Jack split with Krystle Blaire (my gf) and Karen (Tony's gf). I'm ashamed to say it, but by around 3 am, my stomach began to reject something, and I ended up spewing my dinner in a dark alley somewhere down the road.
In my defense - I had made a messed up meal earlier in the evening, which made me queasy. So it was probably that. Or else I'm just really trying to defend my manly liver.
It was Tony's b'day, and it was pretty damn good. We all had fun, we bought him a bottle of Moet et Chandon, which I'm sure he enjoyed, as did we. By the end of the night, we all had a volatile mix of alcohol going through us, but we all had one hell of a time.
Apparently, yesterday was Steak and Blowjob day. I was enlightened to this fact by the Birthday boy himself. Interesting idea, and I'm sure a lot of guys out there are working hard to make this day recognized by governments and women everywhere.
Who knows, might even be made a public holiday one day. :)
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