Had a gig, cooked some processed meats drank a lot and cooked up my new little outdoor chimney thing the other night. I got nicely toasted hanging by the fire shooting the shit and drinking about two dozen beers until 3:00 am with my bro-cuz, The Boss Hog. The weekend rocked balls pretty hard. I Played a nice gig at an Irish festival, got a wad O' cash, got drunk for free, had my wonderful cousin and his wife as guests and the jets won. Fucking perfect. My band went on saturday at 3:30 rocked pretty well, chased a few old ladies away, had beers delivered to us during the set, we finished by 5:00 and was back home drinking with the cousin and his wife cooking up brats, itialian sausage and kielbasa by 6:30 got my cousin's wife to mash her giant yams on me and had a nice NERF gun battle with boss hog and my kids. That and the jets winning made my fucking weekend a roaring success.
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