Tuesday, August 26, 2003

Steve: 0 / Gravity: 1 I love my brother! ow, what the hell happened to my knee? And my arm? Oh. Lovely. No, I don't want to see pictures. No, definitely not video either. When the hell were cameras allowed at these things? I thought that was an unwritten rule. No cameras. What happens here stays here. No? Ah, maybe that's my fault for not stating that up front. yes, I had fun, thank you to all who attended the various parts of the day and night.... but I can't shake the first analogy I had when I found myself on the floor of my apartment... whoa, what happened? somebody took the needle off my record last night... apparently the beat kept going, but the dj disappeared. [steve cooley's Weblog] More likely, the reverb knob went to 11. We got him good and toasted at his Bach' night out. I think he's just bitter because he didn't think to bring a camera to *my* bachelor night. By comparison, Steve was much better paced, and much funnier! For the record, our bar hop included stops at The Black Watch, Carrie Nation's, CB Hannigans, and Goguen's Last Call. Besides lots of beer, Steve had a shot of Absolut Mandrin, A Mudslide, several Kamikazes, and a shot of Yaegermeister... at least, those are what I remember ;-) 10:48:40 AM    trackback []