Saturday, January 26, 2008
The Fish House
Never eat a pickled egg from a jar at the drunken request of a 70 year old man mixing Keystone Light and Snow Grog Schnapps. I don't know what other wisdom I obtained from the ice fishing party I attended out on Battle Lake. Maybe I learned the more you bullshit with a man the better friend he becomes. Thanks for a good time you rotten old bums. I believe I have grown more hair on my chest.
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I fear I nearly had to explain to my co-workers why I was loudly laughing from my back office after reading that. Nice. Glad you had fun.
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