saturday night a grip of us gentlemen decided to hit the town. a tradition we try to keep at least once a quarter. it started with about 14 of us and by the end of the night it was down to about 5. this picture says it all.

brino emailed out a very fitting recap:

• Dinner, was, amazing! Chappy that pork was historic.
• power hour – aka 60, one minute segments of songs from Ben’s “Mano Destra” album – got us lubed up and ready to talk to strangers. e.g. Hetero men dressed in full drag explaining that “they like eating pussy too, they just do it with a wig on.”
• Ground Kontrol kicked ass! I’ve never had so much fun feeding $5 every 30 seconds into NBA Jam as I did last night.
• Karaoke at Barrel Room really sealed the deal. A hot broad asked Ben to dance, Chappy killed it singing “all night long”, I watched a guy with a spider web skull tattoo get bounced for pissing in the bathroom sink… all around an amazing end to the night.
• Oh wait, no, the best ending to the night was getting back to Chappy’s place and preceding to slur his brothers ear off about god knows what, then laying down for all of 10 seconds before springing up and sprinting to the balcony to barf uncontrollably for about 3 minutes.
• GUYS NIGHT!

and garett’s addition is also comedy:

Guys, I have a confession to make and I’m not proud… When I got dropped off by my bus at 2am or so, I stumbled home and then proceeded to cook myself a full breakfast buffet… pancakes, eggs, bacon, juice… the whole nine yards. So slutty. Stuffing my face with hotcakes at 3am.

peter, adam – you’re dead to me.

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