Tracy and Marissa came over last night, Marissa was hangin tough like Donny Whalberg while Tracy went ahead and started couting some sheep on my couch. She only made it to minute 37 in the power hour. Poor showing. To her credit, she was boozin like a champ before the game began, but passing out on a couch... That's just bad form. Hey, at least she knows it. The next outing will be better, she'll have her game face on.
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1:49 PMI think the pregame beer slugging in the church parking lot, followed by a few trips to the beer garden for a taste of St. Greg's finest lager, and then grateful deads at Dave's B&G really threw off my power hour game.
I'll get you next time, gadget.
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