Another Doooozy

Once again, this fair city of Anacortes has bestowed upon me another barn burner weekend. One that I made an almost sad recovery from. I consumed enough alcohol to kill a family of short Asians, or one tiny Mexican baby. Not so good. I seemed to have misplaced my keys and my sunglasses, that latter of which I swore to the UV god that I would keep in my possession for the remainder of my being. Being faulty on my word, I've been banished from the 4H club(the UV god is a committee member). With my tail betwixt my leggins, I scamper to the dwelling known as Skyline to write my next blogg. What nerve.

Friday I went wakeboarding and then we had our promotion party at the Brown Lantern, which I totally rocked. Reason being I remembered that cameras can be fun at gala events. To describe the event is quite a treat for myself AND yourself if there's pics involved. The BL got an extention on it's bar, and I was asked to take pics of that as well. They will be posted on myspace in time. The newly appointed JG's dropped 200 bucks a piece, making my nite of drinking quite free, and well, more than tolerable.

The next day I fail to get myself a desk from a local thrift shop, and instead attend the arts festival downtown. It had great food(for me, a potsticker combo and a corn on the cob) and I was thoroughly satisfied. Johny G., Justin H., Matty K. and Billy S.(that's me!) all went across the street and saw Talladega Nights staring Will D.(D for Destroyer) Farrell. It was hillary. constant laughing from the majority of the people in the theatre, and I saw some great previews for 4 movies that I think are must sees. To mention one, Employee of the month with Dane Cook. I think he is funny to begin with, so this movie will be on my priority list(not the same list with my sunglasses). After the movie, Johny G. and I meet up with the boys of the BL and had another ridiculous night, traversing to a squadron JO's house(Jimmy) where I decided to loose my previously stated personal items. I wake up the next day in a bed made of box wrapping paper(for moving boxes) over my next door neighbors house. A fun night, just I wish I was conscious enough to remember to not leave keys and sun glasses at Jimmy's house. You live and you learn I suppose.

Sunday was recovery, and then a nice bbq over another neighbors, Justin and Nick's (they are brothers, and gentlemen as well). A very easy Sunday afternoon, just what I needed. I had a wee bit of time to study for my test today.... which I rocked. Waiting for....

Fantastic, the movers are here to pick up the boxes. Enjoy the pics!
(From top left to bottom right)
1. Thumbs up from an old drunken sailor
2. The main section of the bar, it was PACKED
3. Eric and I showing off Aaron's pearly whites. It looks like he stole my dentures.
4. Jeremy, Jeremy's AUNT, myself and Aaron. Jeremy had to work while we reaped the benefits.
5. There you are Angie.
6. Marcus, Chris and Matt. Chris's wife couldn't satisfy his need for chocolate love.
7. Marcus, Shawn, and Christine. Rock stars.
8. Amy came to visit Anthony, again!
9. Nick and Ed(Bruce) Lee. Nick looks more asain drunk in the picture.