Better Than Guinness

Summit Oatmeal Stout. Fuck yeah.

Grumpy’s. Fuck yeah.

Billa billa, well, not so much. I mean, yeah, but only one gave me that shy smile that meant that if they wouldn’t have hooked up with friends and left that I should have talked to her or something. The dude with the pimpin’ Summit jacket (have you seen mine?).

I miss Paul. PAUL IS FUCKING AWESOME!

5 Responses to “Better Than Guinness ”

  1. Wow. Dude. Um… Wow.

  2. Melody gave me a pep talk before I went out. That’s what I need, is a little coaching, a little rah rah section, with pom poms.

  3. What was the cheer? Vag or bust?

    VAG OR BUST!

    VAG OR BUST!

  4. Nothing is better than Guinness.

  5. Zach: I’m telling you, man. I’m telling you.

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