The evening carried on with aplomb, nearly everybody trying out a politically-incorrect cocktail known as the Irish car bomb (a shot glass with Irish whiskey and Bailey's dropped into a glass of Guiness), followed by more Guiness, Newkie Brown Ale (in my case), bloody Marys and tequila. Thurston (pictured) fired up his hookah with some lemon tobacco from the Middle East.
Later on, their 20-year-old cousin, Buddy, vommed everywhere (including on my hand). The TV remote doesn't work properly any more.
...And let's just say that love was in the air that evening,
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