Saturday, August 1, 2009

Thirsty Thursdays

The gates of hell opene dup Thursday evening and let loose a demon, a demon who possessed Rich and made him drive like an evil champion as we returned home from the bar. No turn was to be slowed down for, no speed was too much and no mercy was show for the streets. Even the grass/dirt felt the wrath of Rich in his sister's car as we drove down the back trails by the power lines and water towers. Truly gnarly.

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