Hey hey I'm back after a bout with sobriety. Saturday it was Drunkenmeister's B-day bash at Lester B's. Wasn't many people there my sister, Drunkenmeister, Lester B's neighbor Christine, and I think that was it. Bought a few brewsters on the way over, and then went to the "cool" liquor store with Drunkenmeister. Got an expensive lambic made with currants and it was tasty. Made a fire in the backyard and threw stuff in it. Soon after went to a party although I don't remember the ride over. I already hit the hard stuff. From what I hear I was insulting people and being basically mean. I guess I took Christine's shoe off and through it at Drunkenmeister and put a welt on his arm. I remember seeing a guy I knew and said hi but he gave me an odd look so I know I wasn't in my special place. Some guy asked me why all the aggresion but I didn't want to talk to him and I told Christine to talk to him so I didn't have to. Evetually ended up at Lester B's and woke up on Sunday. Me, Lester B, my sister, and her friend, went to the Knight for breakfast. But Ramon wasn't working so it didn't taste as good. Everybody got to participate in the Slim drinking binge. Many pineapple bombers, scooby snacks, nuts and berries (a new for me, Kathy the bartender of the day clued us in on this), and purple hoooters were had. I demonstrated to everybody how to pass out DRI style on the patio. Eventually time wound down and it was time to call it quits. Dammit!!! I think I had this weekend but I don't remember. At least I got out some aggression that built up this year. Fuck me!#$@#$ peactika