Lol... obviously I've never met you, so I only have a general sense of you from your posts on RC. I gotta tell you... this seems SOOOO out of character for you.
one of my summer partys from camp,I recall jameson the bottles in that can somewhere not much memory from that point ,freekin' brutal cleaning up it was like 90 out the next day.I relate the feeling to the show "I shouldn't be alive" stuck in the African Bush day 3 without water :hmm4:
No car bombs for this Guy last night at the wedding. Tee many martoonies for sure. I mentioned "car bombs" at one point, and out came the cell phone pictures from the grooms transgressions from the night before. Naked in the tub, unless you count the shower cap. Vomit everywhere..... he didn't drink much last night at his own wedding.
Hi... uh... I'm a pastor in a tea totaling denomination... would someone be kind enough to describe an Irish car bomb for me. My family is mostly Irish... my boys are Irish dancers... I feel like I'm missing out on something, although from the above descriptions that may be a good thing.
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