Like most people, my first time getting drunk was in college. And it was Bailey's fault. (Bailey being my best friend, roommate and all-around enabler) Our football team had just won their biggest game of the year, against our rivals, Florida State, and everyone in the dorm was celebrating. Someone had a keg, though I have no idea where they
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Knowing Zebrowski I didn't think I'd ever live that one down.
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I have a few co-workers that would love to have something like that to hold over me, too. *g*
Argh! Sorry I didn't reply to this sooner. LJ never sent me the notification.
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An...acquaintance of mine...is having a shindig this weekend, if
you'd care to join us--I have a friend who can arrange for you to make the trip
very quickly if you need. Both there and back.
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My aunt's always telling me I should celebrate Samhain better. Maybe a party's not a bad idea. *g* Sure, just let me know what I have to do to get there.
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Ah. Can you clear a space about ten feet across in the room where you are? It doesn't have to be neat, just empty.
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