ITT: We plan the Dok's arrival on the East Coast.

[Cainad (dec.)]

Rog is here. We ate nuclear vindaloo and now we're watching GS and his friends play a show.

[Sir Squid Diddimus]

Yeah?
Well we have a clown and a pony, fried chicken and funnel cakes, lots of free beer and fun stuff!!


no. no not really.

we have lots of heat and bugs.

[Suu]

Dimo dragged us to a punk rock bar. We got roofied and raped. The end.

[PopeTom]

Dimo dragged us to a punk rock bar. We got roofied and raped. The end.

Sometimes I miss going to Allston too.

[AFK]

Dok,

The Kingdom of Mangville* welcomes you!

Please enjoy the following:

Shitty rain and the fact that any building that isn't a house is a Dunkin Donuts.

Trees and our ticks.

Infuriating Bob's Discount Furniture ads on tv.

Newman's Own New England Blend coffee from McDonald's for only a buck.

All the people who think that Florida is the Promised Land.

Grinders.

Chowder.

Red Sox vs Yankees discussion.

Shmooshed up deer carcass on the side of the road.



* A division of NewEnglandCorps.

Man, I hate those ads.  And he has one of those faces where you just want to punch him repeatedly.  That's before he even starts to speak.  Also, his "furniture" sucks. 

[LMNO]

Dimo dragged us to a punk rock bar. We got roofied and raped. The end.

Just another Wednesday in Rhode Island, I see.

[Richter]

Apparently peeing at a punk rock bar with the bathroom door open is forbidden.   

[Nephew Twiddleton]

Apparently peeing at a punk rock bar with the bathroom door open is forbidden.   

Well yeah. No one likes the pass-by peeking of peeing punk junk.

[P3nT4gR4m]

It's PUNK, man! You're supposed to pee on the band 

[LMNO]

Just more evidence that Punk is Dead.

Back in MY day, the bathrooms in the Rat had the doors taken off so people wouldn't shoot up in there.

[AFK]

The place I used to go to only had half a toilet seat.  But then again, I don't think anyone really wanted to use that anyway.  Also, there were no stall doors, it was pretty bare bones.  

[Suu]

For those that are in the area, please feel free to coordinate with Richter and Dimo on the arrival to The Cellar today to harrass me at lunch time.

187 Beers.

Traditional English food.

The bitchiest server this side of the Mississippi.

I may just put you all in the back room with the pool table with no supervision while I pretend to do sidework.

[Nephew Twiddleton]

It's PUNK, man! You're supposed to pee on the band 

Not in the bathroom though, just while they're on stage

[Suu]

I DID NOT BEAT THE VINDALOO THIS TIME.


My sphincter. It's a-flame! 

[Dimocritus]

Yeah, if anyone wants to try and meet up you can PM me your number or request mine.

As far as the vindaloo is concerned, it was my first time eating it, and I have to say, whle it was mighty tasty, I did not experience the aftermath. RICHTER! MOAR SPICE! TO THE FUCKNG WALL!!!!!