That was some good friggin times, people!!!My liver hates me, but that's nothing new...I kicked $25 for the beers and there was no way that was enough.
I have no f'n idea how I got home, but I found out this morning that I made a stop at Burger King...there was an uneaten Whopper sitting on bigfun's kitchen counter. So I was sitting next to Verbal throughout the draft and I don't remember why but he punched me in the arm...and it still friggin hurts.
I tell you what, for a skinny little girl, he packs a punch.