casual ultimate » ‘what comes after b?’

last night was pretty casual. so much so that the old joke ‘what comes before part B? part-ay’ was lost on one member of our group before we even left the house (try and guess who it was). hollering ‘what comes after b’ didnt quite get the rousing response intended but we did indeed get off the couch at the BR’s and make it up to quenchers in honor of mini’s birthday. here is his illegally aquired license showing him looking older and wiser.

we started out at the BR’s with the briefcase peeps watching pointy soccer upstairs and the c.u. staff watching the muppet movie with the pretty ladies downstairs. the boys had to take shots every time their opponants team scored so before we got to the bar they had each had 5-6 shots and a few beers including tbr. drunk tony is rivaling drunk cho at this point for most fun when intoxicated. the leprachauns beat the spartacuses and we left for quenchers. drunk tony took a piece of chicken for the road and he ended up giving up on it and shoving it down ms. ultimate’s shirt. the chicken fight was on.

at quenchers we met up with baker and our new friend tom carter who was wondering what the fragrance of casual ultimate was (’sugar and spice and everything nice of course’). we had to leave boots and ryan at home since theyre certified minors but everyone else held it down in honor of mini. we traded hats and there were more shots and then miss casual busted out to walk drunk tony and the birthday boy home and finish off the ice cream. heres hoping mr. briefcase and haymaker are not suffering this morning because of our late night. rob was worried about making it home to get more clothes for today but georgia graciously offered to loan him shorts (’freak, youll fit in my shorts!). and on that note i will take my leave of you. happy monday.

xoxo
miss casual