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November 25, 2007

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sissy

I miss and love Drunk Brian!

Weinerdog

That story warms the squashed rotten tomato I call a heart!

You gotta love a drunk Brian!

Jen

Sah, that night was too funny. I was not fed any food, and therefore became almost as drunk as your hubby...... Last week I ran into Adam Miller @ Will McGowan's house and he reminded me of the time I passed out into him @ the HS reunion....and how he was so happy I was always one of his biggest fans...ouch! That's drunk....nay, I do recall the events near the lotto machine, and the man you call hubby who we lovingly refer to as "that guy who looks JUST like Josh Beckett!"

Kathleen

Poor Hubby. When I attended my boyfriend's Chelmsford High reunion a few years ago I thought it would be a good idea to take tequila shots since I didn't know anyone. By the end of the night (Dennis passed out at 11:30 in our hotel room) I was telling everyone that I too was CHS class of 94! I talked to many people I didn't know and even asked one girl in the elevator (in front of about 10 other people) if she was the girl who now did porn for a living. It was a great night.

Ma

Funny story...I think we've all been there and done that during our lifetime...and "Hubby" did feel terrible in the morning (both physically and emotionally!)...you do have to love a drunk Bri-Fri...

The Odd Broad

OK, this was very cathartic. Josh Beckett and I feel much better about everything now. :)

PS- Kathleen, that story is frigging awesome. Though now I'm surprised Dennis didn't try and exact revenge that night at the Lokai!!

xoxo

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