In the height of google mania, I want to jump away from posting/ranting under my name. What I was thinking in the first place, I'm not really sure, clearly I wasn't. No harm done (I hope). Needless to say, I am starting anew. Hurrah. Or not. Let the games begin...
Vomit free since '93
I can't say it nearly enough, but, I love How I Met Your Mother. Brilliant. Bloody Brilliant. Monday's episode recapping a drunken night was fabulous. We've all been there and tried to figure out the events of the night before, but I know I don't have a camera crew capturing my every move. Oddly, there is a bar in Minneapolis called the Red Dragon (the shot that Ted took 5 of) that has super strong drinks known as the 'red dragon' special. You only need one, but they sure are tasty.
I can't say that I have ever had a "puking record," but my sister did for a while. No catchy slogan to accompany it, but she did a lot of, "I haven't puked since the 3rd grade" up until the high school days. I recall her being pretty bummed when the streak was over. Ahh the good old days.
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