Sunday, March 19, 2006

dirty deeds, done dirty cheap

This is the bar scene the day after St. Patrick's Day. Still lots of green, but not many people 'cause everyone's hung over. I'm somewhere right underneath the camera, on my fifth or sixth drink. It was a good time.

Also, there was a rather friendly colombian refugee who kept asking all my friend and I our names and ages, then started hitting on the only blonde there. It was a shocking way to spend my birthday.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

im PRETTY SURE you're the man in black, sitting all by himself at the bar 'celebrating' your birthday (and possibly crying).

dont lie, i know what you look like.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Anonymous said...

HAHHAHAHHHAHAHHAHAHHHAHAHAHHAHHA
THAT MAN IN BLACK ISSSS RYAN
p.s. is the other man in black in the center of the pic fatpegan? - carabear