Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown: Stick this up your 300 and smoke it...

/*Nothing to see here*/ Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown: Stick this up your 300 and smoke it...

Saturday, November 26, 2005

Stick this up your 300 and smoke it...

Again, there are no words.

and let us not forget the greatest pick up line of all time, as immortalized in the court transcripts of the criminal case agains the Atlanta Gold (gentlemans) Club... which is widely considered (or at least by one member of this blog whose name does not rhyme with Ferret Sanderson) to be the "Pelican" of the East Coast.

4 Comments:

At 9:17 PM, Anonymous said...: thats "The Taboo" of the east coast you dumb hick.
At 9:18 PM, Anonymous said...: I'm just gonna go find a cash machine
At 10:51 AM, Anonymous said...: Will Ferret Sanderson and the Dru be joining us tonight? If they are, I will reserve their regular table and tell bubbles she will have to work overtime.
At 3:42 PM, Anonymous said...: whatever, this post kicks ass.

go read some kirkegaard and shit.

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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 26, 2005

Stick this up your 300 and smoke it...

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