Washington D.C.I just wanted everyone to know what the three of us here in DC looked like while Shane was Cougar hunting. And for a point of clarity, not a single one of the three of us can name this Bar, what time it was, or why the hell we each have a red bull and vodka in our hands. This is also the bar we were escorted out of by two bouncers. We think they did the right thing. Cheerio bouncers.
- Blenk
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I also don't remember this bar, but that's because I was face down in a pool somewhere.
Four!
Tom
I quickly threw mine on the ground and then danced on the broken glass. That's all I really remember.
Just like the good old times...
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