Now after helping me pick up and bring home my new Big Boy bed
Contagion and I headed to Fritz's for a mello afternoon with good people and lots of beer.
True Believers the unthinkable happened.
I lapped Contagion the first 3 beers.
Even Fritz didnt know what to think.
The beer tasted good and my glass magically kept getting fuller. It's those damn beer elves again.
This may never happen again but I guess I will take my samll victory when I can.
You need a nipple for your bottle Contagion?
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If Contagion hadn't told me himself, I'm not sure that I'd have believed it.
Not that I think you're a liar, or anything, but you did write a post about how six whole beers kicked your tail.
:)
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