One time we were whitewater canoeing and stopped on a sandbar to shotgun some beers and about 1/4 mile down the river we stuffed the boat into a snag and our cooler floated away.
“One time we were whitewater canoeing and stopped on a sandbar to shotgun some beers and about 1/4 mile down the river we stuffed the boat into a snag and our cooler floated away.”
One time we were shotgunning a beer and we stopped on a beer to shotgun a beer and about 1/4 beer down the beer we stuffed the beer into a beer and our beer beered down our throats.
November 8th, 2009 at 12:04 pm
I be confused.
When is shotgunning beers not the right thing to do ??
November 8th, 2009 at 2:36 pm
One time we were whitewater canoeing and stopped on a sandbar to shotgun some beers and about 1/4 mile down the river we stuffed the boat into a snag and our cooler floated away.
November 8th, 2009 at 2:44 pm
“One time we were whitewater canoeing and stopped on a sandbar to shotgun some beers and about 1/4 mile down the river we stuffed the boat into a snag and our cooler floated away.”
Oh, the horror. The horror.
November 8th, 2009 at 3:00 pm
One time we were shotgunning a beer and we stopped on a beer to shotgun a beer and about 1/4 beer down the beer we stuffed the beer into a beer and our beer beered down our throats.
DC, summer of 98, represent.
November 8th, 2009 at 3:40 pm
Colonel— heh heh, I believe it was the Skagit River, so it was kinda like Joseph Conrad’s _Heart_of_Darkness_ (upon which Apocalypse Now was based).
And if you want a book that will get inside your head and really start fucking things up, re-read _Lord_Jim_.