It's been a long time without an update. I've been busy as hell lately and I'll probably be busy for the next few weeks. So in the mean time, here are some new pictures.
I finally got a new cell phone. My old monochromatic display had such a crack in it that I couldn't even read text messages anymore.
And I text a lot.
So I went out and got the LG VX9800. This phone is incredible and I even have a camera phone now. I'm only a few years behind the curve, but I caught up with this beast. So, of course, I've been abusing the camera with all sorts of weird pictures.
Random Tuesday Night. Blood was shed, skulls were cracked, dumpsters were dived... into, beers were consumed, and balls were exposed on pool tables. Just a regular Tuesday night. Here's a small piece of the fallout.
The Christmas party was fun as hell. It started off with the Pats clinching a playoff berth by beating Tampa Bay 28-0. Then some beers were consumed, and some food was eaten. People started showing up, and it seemed like everyone had a good time. Food, drink, music, merriment.
Then Irish Wakes got involved.
Next thing you know, people are puking off the deck, dropping trou for Jaeger, fighting people for fun, and the cops showing up. No injuries, and the cops were cool. All in all, a good night. Can't wait until the next one.
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Mine's fucking fantastic! Why?
Pats won 28-0 clinching a playoff spot. With two easy games left on their schedule.
We are stocked on food and liquor.
Christmas party at our house.
Okay, so last week sucked as you can see from the post below. This weekend definitely made up for it.
We started off by going to Patty's new house in CT to celebrate Meg and Patty's birthday on Saturday. Unfortunately Meg couldn't stay, so we had to party extra hardy to make up for the festivity's disproportionality. It was going really well until I found out that Patty's house has a dock that goes right out into the ocean. So I pocketed a few beers and partied there for a little while by myself and handled the arduous task of drunk dialing everyone in my cell phone. If I have your number, you got a call. And I apologize. After that, it gets hazy, but I woke up in my underwear with a wet shirt and cake on my face. Sorry to everyone who was there who had to witness a frightening stripshow. And the Bruins won 7-6 in OT.
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On Sunday, I woke up at 8, drove home, sat down, and got a call from my buddy to go help him move to the other side of the island. By the by, if you have a sofa bed and you're moving, please just leave it there and buy a new sofa at your next house because those things have to be about eight-thousand pounds give-or-take. Pats won 31-28, too, which is a great plus. Got home around 8 and within ten minutes I was out like a light.
Monday, I worked in the morning, came home and chilled with my little cousin, Justin. This little guy is awesome and is the smartest kid I've ever met. And he speaks so well for a two year old. Afterward, Ike and I went to Oktoberfest with an hour to spare. Bratwurst, Knackwurst, Spaten, and Warsteiner. Heavenly. Got home, then went to look at the apartment I'll be moving into next month. My room is badass, let me tell you. Then the next three hours, I had to listen to some loudmouth blather on about Lord know's what. Just kidding, roomie.
Happy birthday to me. I'm shameless.
Celebrating my birthday the same way I did as a baby.
Half naked with a bottle in one hand.