Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown

/*Nothing to see here*/ Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown

Tuesday, October 25, 2005

Not only did the White Sox take two games at home, the city is becoming downright insulting. Who slaps a players wife? That guy has got to be pretty classy.

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At 11:26 PM, Anonymous said...: if he was playing against biola basketball back in the day, i would probably take a swing at his wife. of course, i also tried to push that westmont grandma down the stairs when she started taunting our section.

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You might find the name of this blog a bit strange, however it makes perfect sense to a small and tight-knit group of friends who often find now that college is over and they have all moved on with “life”, the only time that all their paths cross again is at weddings. The title of this blog is not only a tribute to a wild, intoxicated night spent being pursued by a butchy park ranger in the backwoods of the WA (aka the "f'ing unknown) during a certain bachelor party, but also a tribute to life in general. It may be an “F’ing Uknown” but if we all make a point to grab a couple beers and meet up every now and again, we will get through it ok.

Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown

Tuesday, October 25, 2005

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