Since Skeesh missed the party we thought we'd draw her and make a "cut out Skeesh". Wish we thought of it sooner and we could have made a whole body and shit... stuff some clothes of newspaper, tape the head on and bring'r to the bar with us. Thank god we didn't.... we finally got up the energy to go to the only bar in town and when we walk in theres 5 dudes sitting there just staring at us. Needless to say we kinda had to get out of there. Said "whats up, we'll just have 3 tequila shots and the bill", downed 'em and went home. Small towns are funny. Don't hate if you think I'm knockin it, there was so many nice people around. Mikey helped some old ladies move a lawn mower. Anyways..... we're going back again.
Metal Rules!!
4 comments:
was it the bar at the bobcaygeon inn?
dude i have mad bobcaygeon stories!
like the first time i ever smoked hash when i was i dunno 14...bobcaygeon.
caught a pickerel killed and gutted and clean it myself...bobcaygeon.
first time cat called to at 13 maybe.....bobcaygeon!
mistaken for skinheads with my brother and cousin walking into town for some snacks at beckers, that's right, B-CAYGE!
Not sure what the bar was called, but theres only like 2 of them, so... maybe. Love the stories... I have a couple as well.... not about Bobcaygeo.... just stories.
jogee, you are the greatest guest blogger ever! ever! i mean blogger, not a guest blogger, cause this is OUR blog... right? oh i just love you for this. made my day. :) i cannot wait to party with you when i get home. metal 4 life brotha.
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