"The Second Ever Small Gathering at AJ's"

This was the worst blog written, unfortuantely EL Guapo was the author. Only a few notes have behind from the original blog post.

9:45 pm: Beer Ball in trunk, Weasel and El Guap head to Tommy Bahamas right up untill we get this phone call: "I can't find the tap". Panic ensues and Weasel books it to the corner part, only to arrive at 9:59, essentially salvaging what could have been the worst night ever. I would like to point out that one of the more hilarious things happened in this phone coversation: In response to the question: "Dad, Where's my beer ball tap", Silver's father responds, "I don't know, let me ask your mother".

10:00 pm: Silver decides it's time to cut back on the weed intake.

10:15pm: El Guap spills beer all over Silver's work pants. Fuck.

10:18pm: Silver and SlimJim depart to try their luck at a bar.


11:30 pm: Silver and Slim arrive largely unsuccessful.

1:15 am: Weasel and EL Guap depart for late night fesivities at The Vein Villa with none other than the Vein herself and Swerlgirl. El Guap has no recolection of the whereabouts of SlimJim and Silver.

8:48 am: From Silver: "Silver is woken and on his way to work. Armed with a bowl in his right hand and a lighter in his left, he asks himself why the fuck he works everyday.