Plastered

As in, a few hours I will be plastered. It’s been some time, but Since Mike is getting married and it is his batchelor party, I guess now is as good a time as any. And if I am plastered in a few, I think there is probably a more profound state of drunkeness that he will reach. I think just short of comatose is my goal.

CAR BOMBS AWAY!

4 Responses to “Plastered”

  1. TMC says:

    I expect nothing less than several drunken comments on my website and/or yours, mostly to document the effects of the car bombing.

  2. Mike K. says:

    Well, I was certainly plastered. Although, I did not have nearly enough car bombs put in front of me.

    I’ll have to say, that was one fun night though. Freddie still hasn’t been found, and his truck is still outside my apartment. :-) Guess he had a good time too.

  3. TMC says:

    Freddie’s missing?

    Is this post going to end up being used as evidence in a criminal trial?

  4. Mike K. says:

    Whenever Freddie’s involved, there’s always a chance of criminal trial. So yes, this entry may be used as evidence in a criminal trial :-) But I still maintain, that he probably had a good time, even if he ended up in jail…