Dang, was hoping for some good live footage of Zep, but I failed. Anyway assholes, I give you this. And if you don’t like it, you can suck my balls! :)

Watching Quiet Riot videos. Dang! Fuck!

:(

RIP Kevin!

Yyyyyeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Drinking a Midori and lemon. It really is basically a spiked soft drink. Not drunk. Give me 20 mins.

I just poured myself a dark Budvar. I also got a bottle of Captain Morgan and some ginger ale. I wanted to try mixing some Dark and Stormys, but no one sells ginger beer here.

You can make your own fairly easily.

Yeah, I have dabbled in brewing beer, making cider, mixing mulled wine, etc. Maybe that should be my next project. I think I’ve only had ginger beer on two occasions. I really like the burn you get compared to this wimpy ginger ale soda stuff.

Loose cannon ale was a bit stronger than my normal pisswater beer. All my lockpicks are gone and I didn’t even shit post.

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Top three posters by post count in drunk thread.

My secret is out. Fuck, I need a drink.

Hey, I post there frequently, but only once in a while am I drunk.

Drunk before noon on a Saturday, the day the neighborhood is having it’s annual holiday progressive dinner, is a very, very good thing. By 6pm I will be the fucking life of the party!

(I’d call it the annual neighborhood Christmas dinner but we have Jews on the block now so I’m being respectful and shit.)

((I like Jews.))

My older son came by to exchange Christmas gifts. He’s going to be away the week of the holiday. He brought me these:

Already cracked the Elijah Craig. Never had it before. Very tasty.

I hope my daughter grows up to be like your son.

At some point last night I lost Lidya. No idea why or where. Damm, I liked Tebow the redguard too.

Let me tell you about my son. He is so cool. I am so proud of him. And he knows what to bring dad.

The main thing, and I’m probably an idiot. I want to tell the kid how much I love him. So I am sort of in the middle, kind of an in between thing when I speak to him.

It’s hard to tell him how much I love him.

But tonight I told him. Total love dump.

And he gave me a major hug and a kiss on the lips as we Italians do.

He knows that I love him. And I know that he loves me.

Super cool!

FUCK YEAH PARENTS

Me and the 'rents dug out some old labels from the liquor closet on a whim tonight. Had a snifter of B&B (a type of cognac) and a glass of port), went outside to smoke a cigar to celebrate getting an internship, and now I’m watching LOTR with a glass of rum and coke while making plans to flirt up the cute receptionist at my gym. She interrupted my conversation with the middle aged woman I always talk to (code: SHE WANTS TO FUCK).

Aw yiss life

Watching Downfall somewhat drunk. Glad I’m not german. I’m sure my dutch ancestors payed decent money to the Iroquois.

Awesome.

Don’t only tell your kids you love 'em when you’re drunk. Sober follow up, important.