The last thing I remember is Kavanaugh lining up a bunch of bourbons for all of us to "taste." My friend said that while he was corralling our drunk asses down the road, a Bourbon Street bouncer said, "Man, you've got your hands full, don't you?" You know things are bad when a Bourbon Street bouncer is saying you have your hands full.
We woke up the next day with no car and bruises all over my boobs. So I guess I had a pretty good time...
Laissez les bon temps rouler!
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