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St. Paddy's Day! |
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This must have been the drunkest day ever. It was St. Patrick's Day and Andy's 20th birthday. Let's look at this mathematically: Let's say the most a person can ever drink is X amount of booze. Well, on St. Paddy's day you drink X. And when your good friend turns 20, you drink X. And add in the fact that we're all drunks already, and then multiply times X ... and um, carry the three ... divide by the cost of a pticher ... um ... okey ... we just drank a lot ... Just take a look at this: |
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Andy, Tavis, Jeff and their friend Jack Daniels. |
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This is about when things looked bad for Jeff. |
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To celebrate, we feasted on the flesh of freshly deep-fried foul. |
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Drunk girls apply rub-on tattoos to Tavis' face. |
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... and then Tavis does the same for Andy, whether he likes it or not. |
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"Tavis is licking me ... what the fuck!? At least I'm drunk." |
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Kristine and Megan absorb the rich heritage of Ireland. |
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more Irish fun |
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