Some Good Clean Polish Fun!
Ok, so here's the story on this one. Tom calls me up about two days before Memorial Day and tells me his bud Pete is down from Vegas (The man know's his Polish Vodka) and will be throwing a huge Memorial Day party at his house and that there will be more Booze than I have ever seen. Well, for those of you who have drank with Tom you know he takes these things very seriously. When Tom said he was scared to go to the party it freaked the hell out of me. But sure enough, I went anyway. Party started at 12... The next thing I remember is waking up with a whiffle ball bat in my hand somewhere around 6pm and a headache with beer stains on my shirt. These are the only pictures that survived the day. I still have no idea what the hell happened. Good Job Pete!
Feelin' like the star of "Memento"..
Yeah... lots of drunken fighting... lots of drunken whiffle ball.. and lots of drunken drunks which are always good ingredients to a good party. Pete made me and Brad take this pic together to distract people from watching the ambulence EMT's from trying to revive Bobblehead Moose (With Celtics Shirt) back to life after a devastating 1-2 from Paulie, his Beirut partner. Jk, good times. ~6/2/04