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Happy Hours.
Posted on April 14th, 2012 in chat, food and drink, weekend

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Last night’s happy hour turned into eight hours of sangria swirl margaritas at La Puerta, sake snow cones at Gaijin, beers at Blind Lady Ale House, and vodka at The Ould Sod.

I def won’t be drinking tonight… or maybe ever again.


  1. Skokoa Butta was all like...

    Why am I so goddamn hilarious?

    April 17th, 2012 | #

  2. mayan was all like...

    i’ve rubbed off on you, obvi.

    April 17th, 2012 | #

  3. Skokoa Butta was all like...

    You’ve rubbed off TO me… not the same thing.

    April 18th, 2012 | #

  4. mayan was all like...

    pfffft. i don’t recall seeing any junk mail from you in my inbox!

    April 18th, 2012 | #

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