Thank You...

.. for spilling beer on me.


I posted this same picture in the post about the concert. I said a different story for a different day. So here's the story..

We end up in section C2 or C1.. whatever it was. The section had 4 seats per row. Their was 8 of us. Row 27 and 28. Ryan, My younger sister and her boyfriend, and myself were row 26. Then My older sister, her husband, my brother, and his girlfriend were the row behind us. We were waiting for the concert to start and I was turned around talking to my brother and I hear this laughter. Hm. What could that be?? I turn around and see that. Beer. On the chair. My shoes. My sister's purse. Thank you buddy for getting completely drunk before the concert even began. I'm so happy that you got fucking beer on my new freakin' flip flops!

And then their was this chick.. a dyke to be exact, who was stoned. No clue where the hell she was. It was rather funny. She fell asleep across from Ryan. The lady beside her thought she was a guy. She almost fell off her chair. But then she got up. But before all that happened.. she was smokin' a joint while standing in the row in front of us. It was lovely.