Sunday, November 19, 2006

pull my finger

Y'know, after your 150th beer of the weekend, it sorta all starts to taste the same.

by Mark Kardwell at 12:01 AM

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2 comments:

geoff said...

it's all barley water innit

11:47 AM
Mark said...

Shame you couldn't make it - it was all the flat, warm horse piss you could ever drink.

7:15 PM

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