the night before thanksgiving is always a magical, madcap affair. loaded with alcohol and later on, regret and not nearly as many memories as there shouldve been. which are all signs that it was one of the best nights of the year. last night was no exception. started at horrorshow where i played with some dogs (how can you not love dogs in a bar. the pitbull was awesome) and drank cheap (as in nearly free) beer, and talked to some folks i havent seen in awhile. as usual i made requests that chewka didnt have with him, but that he would play if he did.
around 12:30 i made my way to matts house, and took part in the 2nd annual toga party. my toga was too big and unweildy to function, so i wandered in normal clothes most of the night drinking from the party screwdriver (vodka bottle with maybe 2 shotglasses worth of oj). lots of folks that no one knew showed up later on, and justin passed out way too early for his own good (which chris took advantage of. be forewarned, theres a picture of penii in here) and martin (who i call mike) had trouble negotiating a swivel chair, and was forced to the couch.
my thanksgiving dinner is ready, so this write up has come to a close.
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