JEnfield wrote:Benny I really like you but I dont think you could fit in my shorts brother. Shit on my shorts but not in them you little man LOL. Okay enough shit stories we have to talk about the numbers of beers we need to start this shin dig off. I am thinking like 6 cases of mixed brands with at least 6 mason jars of my favorite clear ass kicker. Hows that sound to you pecker heads LOL.
Jimmy
Damn Jimmy , the latter part sounds hallucinogenic.
I had a buddy once bring some everclear from the Carolinas in a great big jar (2gal) I can never remember being more fucked up than that !
I turned on my hostage girlfriend , she dumped me that night, turned on my cousin, decided to light the remnants of the jar with a bic lighter .... third degree burns on my right hand.
The funny thing is the only reason I remember those things was that I was acutely informed.
Another day in the burn barrel. Speed.

"Sometimes ya' gotta hold a candle to the devil."