Rain and Beer Pong

Super duper week at work. God damn mowing all day and thoroughly enjoying it. Lowering the decks to carve brand new streaks of freshly cut grass into the areas around the green. Mmm mmm.

Life is just better when you like your job

Friday was even better than usual because I was excused a couple of hours early to go play in the Wardrop golf tourney. Something I have been looking forward to for a long, long time since we had such a blast last year.
Johnny and I ran all over town doing errands and picking up last minute supplies for the day of golf ahead.
When we finally arrived and got out onto the course (I'll spare the details) it down poured. Unreal.

I'm not going talk about how sad I was. Partially because I couldn't put it into type. Johnny and I decided that the best course of action to heal our freshly opened wounds would be to go and change into some dry garments and go to his apartment with Mcdonalds and drink. When we arrived we found that Chester had a hookah bong out, super awesome bonus.

Shaun of the Dead was also watched......... +1

After a sick hookah session at Johnny's while drinking beers James came to pick us up because he was in the neighborhood from picking up the keg for Sportlin's.

And off we went.

Cortlin's started really reeeeaallllyy slow. But we had beer so how do you complain? But it picked up, logically, as more people showed up and eventually we had a rather charming social event on our hands.

Oh and James and I decided to beat everyone who has ever lived in beer pong. Suck my dick.

Work tomorrow :(