I need some backers
Thursday, August 31st, 2006So the night started out fairly well. I am hammered drunk as usual on scotch with a bunch of sociopaths. A wager is placed that my boy can’t swim 3 laps (300 yards) in the pool utilizing freestyle, sidestroke, or doggiepaddle. Of course I back him with a bottle of scotch, but he fails me [...]
