who wants another shot?

my mission last night was clear and simple - get every one drunk. how did i go about tackling this feat? pouring round after round of shots non stop seemed to do the trick. how ever, some i managed to convince myself that it was perfectly logical for me to "sample" one from each round that went out. 12 rounds later, i was a little sleepy to say the least.

but all and all i was successful. TJ was pretty much ready to puke when Nikki and i were saying our goodbyes so i was happy. except for when i was on a hike this morning with Nix, D and D's mom and i thought i was going to throw up. i wasn't very happy then. but it was nothing a little meditation by the stream couldn't fix. thank the lord for the stream and the crazy lady with a bell on her shoe. i'm pretty sure she helped me in some way or another whether she knows it or not.


happy birthday, TJ.