Tuesday, October 20, 2009

I go to meet my fate...

I'm heading out of the door now....
 
I do not expect to be back for at least 7 or 8 hours.
 
 
Well, last year I didn't make it back home for nearly 24 hours; but that, as they say, is another story.
 
 
 

[Any mention of the dire b-word will be most unwelcome.  This is just your common-or-garden Froogly bar crawl.]

 

2 comments:

The Nag said...

Hope it was a good common-or-garden Froogly bar crawl.

Froog said...

Moderately extreme. 7 hours of drinking, 3 traumatizing women, 2 games of pool...