SNAKES EVERYWHERE.
No, seriously, I almost bought a can of snakes while we were in Chinatown. We managed to wake up at about 7:30am today, which is amazing considering that we drank ourselves stupid last night. Actually, it wasn't that bad, as compared to the Salad Rage Fist night.
Anyway, we drank a 26 of Jim Beam for Andrew's birthday, then proceeded to buy 2 12-packs of PBR. They didn't stand a chance, those poor little fuckers. Jammed a bunch with our new French friend, David. Then these political douches showed up and ruined the show. POLITICS ARE A DRINKING NO NO.
They cramped our style, and our table... and our babes.
Whatever.
Tonight will be better, won't it?
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