Three Floyds...finally.
After leaving the first six pack in an empty suitcase in an O'Hare trashcan. It's a long story.
Bulletpoints:
Shannon and I are late travelers.
We had to consolidate two suitcases into one carry-on.
The casualties in this escapade were six bottles of beer and one 11 year old suitcase that has traveled the world but reached the end of its journey.
The Alpha King is pretty good.
posted by ZombieKiller14 at 9:41 AM
2 Comments:
so glad you guys got to stop by. sorry about the suitcase and ben's even sorrier about the beer.
the suitcase had seen the world.
the beer was unfortunately not able to fulfill its reason for existence.
truly sad.
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