Again. Yay.
I swear, one of these days we're going to get together with our southern friends and somehow avoid the skull splitting, life draining hangover.
It's not that I can't handle it. I assure you, I can. It's that any self-respecting hangover should be done tormenting me in 12-24 hours, which is exactly how long it took this one to get warmed up. Hopefully I'll feel human this evening.
Posted by Dork at April 7, 2003 11:31 AM | TrackBackSince when does "Southern" mean no hangovers, unless it means we can hold our liquor better than you. ;-)
You BETTER start feeling better; your stock price has fallen drastically and I own 250 shares of you ... ;-)
Posted by: Vicky on April 7, 2003 12:09 PMIt's not so much that they're southerners as that I have to drive 2.5 hours due south to see them. Please don't hurt me, authentic southerners. :-p
Posted by: Matt on April 7, 2003 12:34 PMAre you whining? Poor thing... I guess you'll have to take it easy next weekend! ;-)
Posted by: Ali on April 7, 2003 02:15 PMGood -- you guys made it home safe.
Glad you enjoyed the hostilities. Er, festivities.
See ya Friday!
Posted by: Stephen Green on April 7, 2003 06:55 PM