When you're lost in the rain...and your gravity falls and negativity won't pull you through...they got some hungry women there and they really make a mess out of you.
And picking up Angel who just arrived from the coast...who looked so fine at first but left looking just like a ghost.
I cannot move, my fingers are all in a knot. I don't have the strength to get up and take another shot.
I'm going back to New York City, I do believe I've had enough.
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Pete McDonald
You been drinking?
Did you start out on burgundy?
Too bad ya didn’t get the shot of me taking the wave in the back and then going completely under! Good thing I found the Drift hat that I one on Gracie’s site after it too.
@Jason When you disappeared in the whitewater in those rocks I thought for a moment we’d be calling the Coast Guard.
@Tom @Dude Will be drinking tonight for Game 2, Burgundy or what have you depending on how it goes.
Beatnik.