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

Saturday, November 12, 2005

paul is making me post. i am drunk. and garrett is drunk. and bisop is drunk. paul is not drunk.

cal is so damn good. joe ayoob for hesiman.

i need to go throw up now. bithces.

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At 9:05 AM, drew said...: sorry, jared, i couldnt read more than 5 words last night.

upon further review, garrett and i came out pretty unscathed last night, bishop left me a deposit on my bathroom wall, sink, and toilet seat, and paul was never seen again.
At 6:59 PM, drew said...: tyler,

thanks for the recap, but you forgot, my alma mater, san ramon valley (sam keller, mark madsen, randy winn), getting beat by 40 by their crosstown rivals, monte vista (kyle wright) in the biggest game of the year.

damn i loved this weekend!
At 7:21 PM, Nate B said...: Sonics 126 - Raptors 121
Washington 38 - U of A 14
Seahawks 31 - Rams 14.

Roll on you All The Teams I Root For. Roll on.

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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

Saturday, November 12, 2005

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