See you at the parade!
Hey ya’ll, just got back from 24 hrs of rioting in Boston after the Celtics beat the Lakers in Game 6 by 40 points, scoring 131. Yes, 131 f–king points! Drank one too many Uncle Sal’s (tequila shot chased by beer)…
I’d like to report that Boston sports fans are cockier, wigger-ier, and more violent than ever.
Also, I scuffled with the manager of Our House after he talked shit to me for accidentally bumping into him during the trophy presentation. It got to the point where I was in the street calling him a “b*tch” as he tried to lock the bar and call the police. Thus improving our record vs the staff of Our House to 13-0. Of course, right after the beef ended, I changed clothes and went back in to the bar…
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June 19th, 2008 at 9:02 am
Hahahaha! My boy was a bouncer there, he was a 250-pound trumpet player from Long Island, former football captain, and RAGING jackass! I loved him, but he was the ultimate Our House bouncer. That was the unofficial bar of my school. ALWAYS shitty! I mostly avoided it (didn’t turn 21 till senior year) but probably had wings there a few times.
June 21st, 2008 at 9:55 am
We probably beat him up at some point.