Pub Crawl Photogenicity!
Jul. 18th, 2005 12:39 pmSo how did the NYC pub crawl go?
Well, first I awoke from my thousand-year slumber and emerged from my evil tomb...

...and made my way to the drinking facilities.
fizrep was already on the premises...

...and, like the good quizling he is, promptly handed me a gin and tonic. Mmmmm, mmm, good. It was so good I went blind.

Shortly thereafter,
vulgarbarbarian,
katieledge, and
shepholland joined the fray, as well as
fizrep's LJ-less Latvian lover, Astrida.

Finally, our mighty pimpmistress,
trishalynn, showed up, and the circle was complete.

We drank drinks at the Fat Black Pussycat. We ate at the Red Lion, while being serenaded by Jerry and Jason. We also threw french fries at each other. We made it to a third pub, the name of which escapes my then-addled neural net. No pudding was harmed during this event. And then, as age and alcohol took its toll, we broke for the evening, returned home to nurse our collective drunk-ons, and wondered what would happen next time. Maybe we'll have a picnic so the underage nondrinkers can come play next time. And we can feed them beer, and feel all corrupt and stuff. Ooohhhh yeah... but that's a plan for another time.
Thanks to all who celebrated with us, wherever they were, and we thank you for your support, in true Bartles and James fashion.
Got a story to tell us? Pictures to show? Bring it all on down below! Damn, my rhyme skillz are on, yo.
Well, first I awoke from my thousand-year slumber and emerged from my evil tomb...

...and made my way to the drinking facilities.

...and, like the good quizling he is, promptly handed me a gin and tonic. Mmmmm, mmm, good. It was so good I went blind.

Shortly thereafter,

Finally, our mighty pimpmistress,

We drank drinks at the Fat Black Pussycat. We ate at the Red Lion, while being serenaded by Jerry and Jason. We also threw french fries at each other. We made it to a third pub, the name of which escapes my then-addled neural net. No pudding was harmed during this event. And then, as age and alcohol took its toll, we broke for the evening, returned home to nurse our collective drunk-ons, and wondered what would happen next time. Maybe we'll have a picnic so the underage nondrinkers can come play next time. And we can feed them beer, and feel all corrupt and stuff. Ooohhhh yeah... but that's a plan for another time.
Thanks to all who celebrated with us, wherever they were, and we thank you for your support, in true Bartles and James fashion.
Got a story to tell us? Pictures to show? Bring it all on down below! Damn, my rhyme skillz are on, yo.
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