A Night of Drinking Dangerously...Pictures from a Spagsibition!

[Suu]

Round one...Gulden Draak.


Round two...Hennepin.


Round three...Anchor Steam.


GENERAL STUART FINDS YOU AMUSING


Herbert does not.


Richter does NOT fuck around...Yes, that is chainmail under his shirt.


I has a hat.


But it is General Stuart's hat.


Round four. Leffe.


Round five. Strongbow.


TUPAC!


Herbert got to a point where opening his eyes all the way was just not possible. I took a pic of him as he took one of me.


RICHTER GLOWS WITH THE LIGHT OF 1000 BEERS


Round six. Lindeman's Framboise.


Look at this spag!


This needs no explanation.


Or this...


Round seven?! Wittekerke.


This is what it looks like when Spags try to do math.


Richter and Herbert leave...but we're not done yet...Oh no. General Stuart takes one for the team and switches to Gansett...Dimo and his pal in the background.


ORLY?!


YARLY.


o.o


Aww...


The situation grows dire...


Very dire...


ROUND EIGHT. PABST FUCKING BLUE RIBBON.


Yeah...Focus...FOCUSSSSS....


I lose.



Yes. I was crawling this morning.

[The Johnny]

GS is badass 

[Fredfredly ⊂(◉‿◉)つ]

YOU AND HERBERT DIDNT KILL EACH OTHER?

DID DIMO TAKE HIS PANTS OFF YET?

[Cainad (dec.)]

Looks like a blast!

[Suu]

YOU AND HERBERT DIDNT KILL EACH OTHER?

DID DIMO TAKE HIS PANTS OFF YET?

Herbert had a week which involved a funeral and not eating much. He was drunk before we knew it, emo and harmless. That mohawk of his makes me lawl.

If Dimo took off his pants, I was not coherent enough to notice.

[Suu]

Looks like a blast!

You have no idea. We all needed to get blitzed. Unfortunately Richter had to drive. Unfortunately so did General Stuart, but he drank anyway. 

I was really fucking drunk though, GS accused me of flirting with Herbert (which of course, is no big deal to me since I've already slept with him and therefore have nothing to achieve or want) AND I think I was flirting with Richter too. I know I poked him a lot because he was wearing the mail.

[Cainad (dec.)]

Looks like a blast!

You have no idea. We all needed to get blitzed. Unfortunately Richter had to drive. Unfortunately so did General Stuart, but he drank anyway. 

I was really fucking drunk though, GS accused me of flirting with Herbert (which of course, is no big deal to me since I've already slept with him and therefore have nothing to achieve or want) AND I think I was flirting with Richter too. I know I poked him a lot because he was wearing the mail.

Shit, I think I'd have a hard time keeping my hands to myself knowing someone was wearing hidden chainmail.

[E.O.T.]

EITHER

          I guess most spags are broke all the time for the same reasons. The bar. Great beer.

OR

          Why'd you save the good stuff for last?

[Suu]

PBR is not *good*. PBR is for hydration after drinking the 10 percenters.

[E.O.T.]

EITHER

          Really?!

OR

          0H, REEEEAALLLYY?!

[Dimocritus]

So, this really did happen? I thought I dreamt the whole thing. "And you were there, and you..."

You guys fucking rock! I had a blast!

[P3nT4gR4m]

GS looks like Ed Norton and for this reason he is now officially the coolest member of this board

[Eater of Clowns]

GS looks like Ed Norton and for this reason he is now officially the coolest member of this board

I am Jack's decimated liver.
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[0]

Really?

More often than not I've been told I resemble a young Jean Stapleton.

But, I'll bite.

Yes, I am the coolest member of this board.

Second to only E.O.T

::sarcasmismymedium::

[Richter]

Looks like a blast!

You have no idea. We all needed to get blitzed. Unfortunately Richter had to drive. Unfortunately so did General Stuart, but he drank anyway. 

I was really fucking drunk though, GS accused me of flirting with Herbert (which of course, is no big deal to me since I've already slept with him and therefore have nothing to achieve or want) AND I think I was flirting with Richter too. I know I poked him a lot because he was wearing the mail.

Shit, I think I'd have a hard time keeping my hands to myself knowing someone was wearing hidden chainmail.

I am cold steely appeal.