Registered: Sep 2000
Location: The Bottom of the Toyem Pole
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Allow me to back up on the commentary a bit. I had an absolutely wonderful time talking with everyone at the bar. Paint was double fisting gin/tonics and beer in an concerted effort to "catch up" since he and fiend had arrived on the scene kind of late. Fiend was going rather slow and was pretty sober at Fat Tuesdays, at least the first few hours I was there. To his credit, fiend did eventually get drunk enough to get lost for a few hours, but I'm getting ahead of myself.

Fat Tuesdays finally wore its welcome out. We had expected that the lesbian love and mord cock-flashing would have gotten us tossed a lot earlier, but on retrospect, you can expect a place named after Mardi Gras to be pretty tolerant.

Dingle and Jinx had disappeared earlier on, headed back to the Holiday Inn. We decided to check up on them and make sure that they had made it back okay, a reasonable concern considering that neither of them could walk without help when they left the bar.

Lunacy got to the room before me and dragged Jinx out before I could any really good pics. Here she is making her exit from room #706, aka Dingle's *there* Palace.



Inertia being what it be, we all piled into the room and gave dingle the appreciation he so deserves. We were tempted to shit on him, but PMG kind of took over.









Fiend, the dutiful beaner, gets on the phone to find out where the nearest liquor store is so we can stock up till the sun comes up.





His dejection upon discovering the shops closed up hours earlier is palpable. You can see mord and paint loving it up as well.



The Super 8 pussies decided to call it a night and head home, so we took the elevator down to see them off. Mord got in a few more licks (literally) on the way down. (Insert Aerosmith midi here.)







PMG gets tagged with the "Ivana Mann" sticker.



BnB is fucking cool, plain and simple. Very glad to have met him and chatted at the bar.

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Registered: Sep 2000
Location: The Bottom of the Toyem Pole
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Loaded up, loaded into the van for the ride home. Notice fiend humping the roof. He is starting to get his buzz on I think.







And then they were gone. Goatboy, fiend, PaintCHiPs and I decided to head out to Anthony's for a few more drinks. Smug passed out I think. I don't really remember him leaving our group. We checked with the hotel and the Limeys had arrived but their whereabouts were unknown. u4b/ splAt were yet to be seen as well. Undaunted, we head off to Anthony's. But that is a story for another thread.

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before everyone gets ideas let me point out the fully clothed state of me and jinx when they arrived back at the hotel...

thanks

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Registered: Jan 2002
Location: US
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uh huh

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