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| Our 3rd annual Drunksgiving! Booyeah, bitches!! We make it look so damn good, but why does it hurt so bad. This tradition was born from a Colt 45 and 2 ZigZags...Holla if ya feel me. |
| Troops report for duty...pleasin' booty duty! |
| A Classic combo...Rob and Mickey's Malt Liquor grenades. |
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| Surprisingly, cleanup wasn't that bad... |
| Porch squad burnin' 'em down for the 2004 |
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| Pull up Goose!! Pull up! Don't suck a duck into your turbine!! |
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| "I disagree, old bean. I belive that Dickens actually saying that the common man should rise above the social..." |
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| "I can't get them in my mouth fast enough!!" |
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| "No no NO, Michael! We were discussing the theory of quantum spatial seperation and how we are really not here right now. Where's my drink?" |
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| Another successful Drunksgiving...Happy Drunksgiving you ol' Savings and Loan! |
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