Monday, June 13, 2005

BoSox Saturday

From: PVCNova@aol.com
To: [The Meats]
Date: Sun, 12 Jun 2005 04:34:57 -0400


i had one of those nights tonight was that was basically this: "f me! chicago is SO F'ING SWEET in the summer!"

i woke up still wobbly (ask sully--we were positively over-served the night before). the cubs-red sox game was awesome. el jardin for dinner. bernie's with my parents for a few (?!). sheffield's, and i saw andy hollinger who's sprouted a deep red beard. what a guy.

old town art fair (more like, old town oh-my-fookin-god-the-hotties-finally-came-out AND THEY'RE HALF-NAKED ALL OVER WELLS fair! some awesome party in old town, on menomenee, that tricked you into thinking you're in g'town or europe. sedgwicks and red bulls. kincaids and beers. my sister puking on an impala; my brother puking in a cab. home at last.

finally, at last, summer...

everything feels so f'ing perfect during the summer. you could throw a bucket of poop in my face, but i'll get over it in two seconds because, "did you see that girl's thong line? the one with the white pants?" i love it.

what i mean to get at is, bundle up your poonies and get out here! chicago summer is full on, and you mofos know it's the best you could ask for.

by the way (or is this supporting evidence?) i have a picture, at this very moment, of a nude girl who i can "have" in return for certain party favors. come on, that's awesome! her name is liz, and four of five of you might nail her someday (sorry tommy.)

chicago in the summer. i'm not kidding--i'm scared for myself!

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home