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Drunken Ramblers, Vagrants, and Sundry Hooligans
September 18, 1999
ReplyDeleteUmm...what about a rockin' work Christmas party at The Portland Golf Club? Open bar, live band, free cab tickets to get my drunk ass home. That's important, well maybe not important in the scheme of things, but a rockin' good time.
ReplyDeleteAnd Saturday, June 14, 2003, 8:52 p.m. My girlie was born
ReplyDeleteSaturday, December 13, 2008 inog returned home.
ReplyDeleteYou're going to die on a Saturday.
ReplyDeleteFuck. I had to wikipedia September 18, 1999. Nothing happened. Except...
ReplyDeleteOK, I seriously feel less bad.
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