It seems that a good quantity of Dumb Ass usually gets added to my third pint, which makes the following pints much easier to swallow and also gives new meaning to: If you’re gonna be Dumb, Ya gotta be tough.
While I’m visiting my father, I’ve been drinking Guiness by the 23 oz. I think I had five last night. Wednesday, I’m pretty sure it was more than that. I usually quit when I get full.
At the point I became lost, essentially, highway signs and so on had simply lost all meaning. I was looking for the wrong one, in fact, when I found the right one.
Didn’t I tell you that the last time you did it in front of me?
Hmmmm?
Eh. Done that, been there.
Head feel kind of soft?
It seems that a good quantity of Dumb Ass usually gets added to my third pint, which makes the following pints much easier to swallow and also gives new meaning to: If you’re gonna be Dumb, Ya gotta be tough.
Good Luck.
Don’t listen to them Jeff. They just don’t know how to have fun.
Did you know rocks don’t shed?
Don’t forget, Guinness is good for you.
Still wish I’d had time to have at least 6 or so with you.
And what point might that be?
While I’m visiting my father, I’ve been drinking Guiness by the 23 oz. I think I had five last night. Wednesday, I’m pretty sure it was more than that. I usually quit when I get full.
And I feel great!
Brilliant!
Damnit sean, you beat me to it.
Unless you’re in Dublin, then I heartily recommend it. Well, once anyway.
I did get lost afterwards, btw. And very very nearly (and probobably should have) got in a head on collision.
Good stuff.
You must learn balance, son.
Only drink Guinness in even quantities. Eight or ten pints, but never nine!
Consider “probobably” an object lesson.
Sorry about that. I would have drawn you a map if I could’ve remembered how to use my hands.
Not at all, a map wouldn’t have helped.
At the point I became lost, essentially, highway signs and so on had simply lost all meaning. I was looking for the wrong one, in fact, when I found the right one.
It’s all in God’s hands, at that point.