3/24/2008
taken : 3/24/2008
Beer Club.
...
We had a raffle.
1st. Six Pack of Easy Street Wheat. (Winner : Eleanor)
2nd. Old Ruffian bomber by Great Divide. (Winner : Ally)
3rd. Two shooters. (Winner(s): Lindsey/Kimberly)
I was told that the raffle seemed rigged because only females had won.
...
Mike finally brought his girlfriend, Ally.
As it turns out both her and myself worked at Indian Peaks Vet.
...
Events at Scott's place inevitably end up with a bunch of us seeing who can balance on his fixed gear road bike the longest.
Then, the next inevitability is Tom sticking around to sober up, while Scott continues to drink.
Life seems to hold particular routines in every facet.
Think about it. Can you predict outcomes because of it?
Yup.
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I told Scott a while ago that I don't want club meetings to happen at my house anymore.
The reason is
because when the night is over
and everyone has left
I am sad when I am alone again.
...
"Yeah, you already know how this will end."
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