After watching the weather go from a 10% chance of rain, to a 60% chance of rain, we look like we're settling around the 20% chance of rain. The closer we get the more detailed info we're getting, looks like the evening is more risky for a a chance of rain, but that suits our events fine.
Even if it pours buckets Saturday, we'll modify accordingly. We are having events no matter what. We may have to adjust the schedule, but this is going to happen Armageddon or shine. Remember, half of us flew threw Katrina just to get to Ty's bachelor party. We're geniuses.
Speaking of disasters, if I somehow puke first again (unlikely) I'd like you to rush me to the hospital... Sunday after the events...or...lets make it Monday, I don't want to miss NFL games. Last year, I can only assume that the little bit of pilsner that sneaked back out of me was due to the fact that I was days away from having my appendix explode. If you can believe my surgeon, it was one of the grossest things he's ever seen. I can only imagine that my insides were seeping out intermittently like a bike tire with a pin hole leak. Only instead of being filled with air, the tire was filled with deadly bacteria. (and probably some bacon)
Moral of the story, that was probably only the 3rd or 4th time in my life alcohol caused vomit to escape my body. And I'm still not convinced it was the alcohol's fault. So if it happens this year, let's just assume I have 4 days to live and lets go get hookers. (wait...does my wife have access to this?)
REMINDER: PROP BET EXTRAVAGANZA DUE WEDNESDAY, SEPT. 19.
You don't have to have anything high tech like a scanner, or modify the word document if you don't have word...just email me your answers with the corresponding number.
Still to come...Hope to get a final dollar amount soon. Misc. Odds & Ends. Pain. (maybe not in that order)
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