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Wednesday night I slept (read: passed out) at my bar after work with some people. Woke up still drunk at 8:00am to one of the bartenders drunk and in the kitchen making us all Irish Breakfast. That's about all that I remember, give or take a cocktail girl or two :ph34r:

Nah, n00b because it's only 3 pitchers :lol:

Dick McCockface.

You're doing it wrong. It's not vermouth, it's Kina Lillet, which I'm fairly certain isn't made any more. Any Lillet Blonde will work. Also, it's not with a lemon, it's with a twist- lemon rind. Also, don't shake it. Shaking ruins the body of the Lillet and basically turns it to shit. The only drink Bond had shaken was a vodka martini.

Bored. Sucks.

Hooray drinking! Hopefully tonight'll be spot-on; gotta follow up a paramount day!

I hate you.

Dude I almost called you last night, fucking HILLARITY ensued

At the right time and right situation, it can be magical. FixxFest was one of those moments. This has potential to be one as well :lol:

It's Friday. I have the entire weekend off (which is pretty fucking rare in my line of work). Yes, in fact, I am about five beers deep thankyouverymuch.

That's not vague. IT IS AN INTERESTING IDEA IN THAT IT QUESTIONS OUR MORAL PRIORITIES; WOULD YOU CHOOSE YOUR LIFE OR A CAUSE GREATER THAN YOURSELF? If you're struggling with things like this, I'd recommend perhaps taking a 5th year before subjecting yourself to college. This would fall under the category of bullshit homework assignment simply on the basis of "being so easy it hurts and I can't actually get motivated to sit and write tripe for ___ hours."

Wat.

They've been working on our fucking roof for the past two days now... Fucking start at 8 am <_<

Last night wasn't the best of nights for me, so I chose to take care of that myself. ... DON'T I LOVE THAT THEY'RE WORKING ON MY ROOF RIGHT THE FUCK NOW!?!?!!?!!11!