So yea, i take the garbage out and end up at the neighbors, 2 hour later, amy calls the cops, my dad shows up we end up all drinking a jug of homemade wine....







30 years later the first time my dad actually calls the cops when i dissappear................ODD







yup, drank too much god knows where i will end up.







round and round it goes. I live on a big round ball and I never do dream I may fall.

 

almost 30 years, never seen my dad really drunk and never seen him sick............ that has changed lol

 

haha, good times.

 

my head hurtz and I didnt even drink much last night, 1 lousy beer

 

Hell, I remember when it was the other way around, we drink, then the cops show up, and then we ran to dad's!

 

ha yea, wtf huh?

 

ok weekends over! back to work! [whip]

 

never left work

 

hated it!

 

Noice! I didn't get the cops called on me once this weekend!