You mean Shenanigans?
You are correct. And as a matter of fact, I do love champagne. Pronounced Sham-Pag-Nay. It's delicious.
The night started out safely enough with a tasty burger and some ice cold Coors Light with St. Nicholas. Which, by the by, is the official beer sponsor of the NFL. Sure enough, with the arrival of Dustin and Melissa the night got kicked off to a rousing start. And what is more rousing than a drop in at the Cheesecake Factory? I'm sure there's something, but after a 22 ounce tallboy, the CCF might have to take the cake.
Instead of heading down south with Dustin, St. Nick and I headed to the Goose. 'Just one beer', I declared. Eh, who am I kidding. The Jaeger started flowing and the goggles went on.
I'm kind of upset. I just realized that one advantage of having a girlfriend is getting to kiss someone at the beginning of the year. I'm fairly sure that that means that I'll have a celibate year. I suppose that I'll be more productive.
I kissed my beer bottle.
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