All hail to the Groundhog! Punxsutawney Phil, the Seer of Seers, Prognosticator of all Prognosticators has spoken, and the word is... six more weeks of winter. Ugh.
Anyway, I decided to have a few people over last night to finish up some booze that's leftover from another party. It was supposed to be 4 or 5 people hanging out for a few hours listening to music and drinking whatever I had in the fridge. Of course nothing's ever simple or small where my friends are concerned, lol. There were 8 people total... it got loud and rowdy and it went LATE.
There were many many shots consumed. I remember trying to keep track early in the evening, but I lost count somewhere around nine... but I know I had a few more. I'm guessing it was closer to fifteen. Most of them were a new shot that Sam and I invented called a Groundhog Sunrise (3 parts Bacardi Rum Island Iced Tea and 1 part Peach Schnapps). Very tasty! Phil would be pleased. There was also a shot of Jaeger in there somewhere. And a few shots of Colombian booze later. In between shots, there were several cans of Miller Lite. Went to bed at 7:40 AM and woke up close to 1 PM. I spent my day feeling hungover, scratchy throated, and exhausted. I'm too old for this shit.
But I had fun.
And now I have to go to bed. I've got 23 six-year-olds to deal with in the morning. Wish me luck.
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