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14:00 Avi:
Wayne and Tom are planning to loose $1,000 in Vegas
by doubling their bets every time they lose.
All the dude ever wanted was his rug back.
8:45 ?:
Trash is being talked about Kevin Moore. We are
discussing how he slept on Anna Hollifields floor because
he was not good enough for her bed
We are on our way to Vegas. The San Felipe plan was
wetoed. The current plan is drink lots of beer on the bus.
Some will down ????? in Vegas (Hamish jumped the gun).
Ride Stratosphere until we puke.
Nick:
Well, at least we won't be puking on the bus.
Especially with a foaming keg that we can only get an ounce
of beer in a 16oz. cup. The again, at least we have new
tires.
Discussing the fucked up situation
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Well this is fucking great. We have now run out of
gas. We coasted into a gas station only to find out that they
are closed and don't have diesel anyways. Christian, Wayne,
Frank and Nick walked to a place down the street. Good thing
they were carrying beers so they can get arrested for open
containers.
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So it took them 20 minutes to find out that the gas station
had no gas. Called AAA so they'll show up in 45 minutes with diesel
gas if they can find us.
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So we told the AAA chick to bring us gas to the gas station.
She was confused. Frank was unable to score w/ high school major.
almost 1:00 a.m. ?:
Frank just agreed to suck the AAA guy's dick for gas. We
are sitting around talking about he Jawa. Nick wants to search
the desert for droids. This is fucking ridiculous!
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