uncle jager abused me
It’s true, if you consume more than half a bottle of Jagermeister, you will be destroyed by the all consuming fires of babylon. It’s in ancient scriptures, apparently it was around back then too.
It was that, and several glasses of Absynth that contributed to my drunken behaviour the previous weekend at PJ’s. It was a good night though, there was a bbq, some basketball and some 80′s trivia. In the middle of it all the Boy and I managed to consume 60 McNuggets. A fair effort I think.
The boy and I went down and watched Lill’s basketball final down at the Dome (formerly the Powerhouse), it was a fairly good game but the intensity was only turned up in the last 10minutes as it became obvious that her team were going to lose unless they pulled the stops out. It wasn’t enough though and they succumbed to a 6 point loss. Not too bad considering the deficit was out to 12 points during much of the 3rd quarter.
I think this is the last season for one of her teammates, Erin Phillips who was picked in the second round of the drafts for the WNBA. Good luck to her.
After the basketball, the Boy and I headed back to PJ’s for something to eat and copious amounts of drinking. We were informed that it had all been eaten while we were away and we were to pick up something for ourselves. So we did the natural thing and got 40 nuggets to consume. Mixing and matching a wide variety of sauces along the way. Let me just say, mustard and bbq sauce is a good combo. Give it a shot.
From then on it was a drinking festival under the newly unveiled verandah at the House of Peej, with a good bit of work being done by the barbequetioner himself, Bill.
The following morning wasn’t very happy at all. Both Paul and myself were feeling distinctly under the weather and it wasn’t made any easier by the fact that the sun had decided to come out. Fortunately the lovely Kylie made breakfast for us so it was all good.
My sunday was fairly uneventful apart from that, the hangover took care of that. It disappeared in the afternoon but by that stage I was messing around with a new computer so I didn’t notice.
During the week I was fairly tired, it just seemed like I couldn’t get enough sleep for some reason. We’ll see if this week is any different.
I did make my average debut as the Eeyore goalie on Tuesday, the only reason we won was because we scored more than them, not because I stopped their shots. I realise that’s what you’re supposed to do in the job of a goalie, but I was trying something different. The results aren’t in yet. I’ll keep you posted.
Anyway, tune in for some more fun later in the week as the Fatloaf Go Karting event draws ever closer. The number of teams is rising and looks like competition will be quite good.
I’m off, apparently I’ve got work to do. News to me.
Scottshe made me kill myself
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It must be made note of that Scott and I got 20 McNuggets on the way down to the basketball and 40 on the way back to amass the 60 McNugget total. When it comes to McNuggets, is 60 too many? Is 59 not enough?
Also, Spence, you will be proud to know that Scott and I kept up the tradition of mocking the fast food counter girls. Fun was had by all…..well, fun was had by myself and Scott. A particular highlight was when I went on a small rant due to the fact that I was unable to purchase the advertised Apples. My exclamation of “new healthy menu my arse” was met by giggles from the girl serving and a stern look from the manager.