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Thanks for visiting The Drunk Blog! You are more than welcome to sign up and post some drunken ranting or subscribe to our RSS feed! Regardless, it's time to get your drink on.

1. FHa-home-loans.com . . . hmmm. I hope he has g alerts.

2. We lost money but 720 on Cincinnati.

3. Hey Tony dinners on you again.

4. Big ups to Plus1 except Jay.

5. Next year were bringing an assistant. Not jay

6. Kayser B-ry and Mitch can come.

7. Not Jay.

8. Beat Brant in bubble and drinking.

9. That’s what she said!

10. Bougeois lollipop booshie sniz motha fucka.

-Nate

I am ashamed how long it took me to correctly type that title.

So, I love Always Sunny in Philly. It’s on, I’ve had 8(ish?) beers, and I feel prepared to rock your fucking faces off with this tale of disgusting rediculousness.

as told to me by a co-worker, and I just want to state, I am not Sarah, so quit asking:

Tim has been dating Sarah for a few weeks, nothing too serious and she won’t give it up, but he’s really into her, so he’s sticking with it. They’re at dinner one night, and she says, “I think tonight we should seal the deal” (probably phrased it differently, but that’s what I was told). Tim’s super excited, and on the ride home, Sarah says shit like, “I hope you’re into trying new things, I hope you like experimenting, etc.”. Tim’s thinking FUCKING SWEEEEEET!

They get back to her house, and they’re making out when she pauses, and reaches under her bed, and pulls out a blue tarp. He thinks, “fuck yes this is awesome, I got a freak!”. He thinks nothing of it, clothes come off, and when they’re both naked, she reaches over to her bedside table and pulls out a loooooong string of anal beads.

Tim looks at her in amazement, and says, “Sarah, I cannot believe you’re into anal! That’s awesome!”, to which she replys, “ummmmmm these are for you.”

Whoa. Tim’s head explodes. She SOMEHOW calms him down, and convinces him to put these anal beads  up his ass. Whatevs, they’re up there, he just starts smashing that shit like an Idaho potato.

At the height of passion, Sarah reaches around and rips that shit out like she’s starting a weedwacker. PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTT! He shits evvvvvvverywhere (which is where the blue tarp comes in). He is in pure shock, and Sarah leans over and says, “I want you to fuck me in your shit.”

Tim does, and leaves, and hasn’t seen her since.

I feel like a horrible person for a couple reasons:

1) I always tell this story to people I don’t know, and I think it’s funny, but I’m sure it just alienates them.

2) Who the fuck does that?

3) My best friend gave me a blue tarp for my birthday, and it somehow wound up under my bed, and I still can’t convince people I’m not Sarah.

Anyways, hope you enjoyed the story. I love to tell it. If you ever hear it, I probably told that person the Blue Tarp story. Sorry. It’s gross. Always Sunny is the best show ever.

Hoooooraaaaaay Magic Hat!

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1. Two words: dive bars. Two more words: drink specials. Do your homework and find out where these exist. Some bars do drink specials every 15 minutes. Scary, but true.  In these economically challenged times, even upscale places are now touting their happy hours.

2. Stop buying rounds. Duh. Your friends will not spit on you or run your dirty laundry up any flagpoles. This does not apply to girlfriends or potential hook-ups of course. Buy them rounds. Stay focused. Keep your eye on the prize.

3. Leave the plastic at home. Studies show you spend 33 percent more when charging. This way, when you run out of cash, you either call it a night, or your friends buy you a round for once.

4. Remember your mother. (With all the drinking, sometimes a little thought of the one who brought you into this world helps to keep you on your best behavior. I mean, if that’s your bag.)

5. Befriend your favorite bar. Just once, do something out of your way for the owner or main bartender. Don’t be weird about it and don’t make it a habit. Think: casual, dude.

6. (Shameless plug here) Stock up at home. Go to www.drinkupny.com (wine & spirits) or www.drinkupforless.com (just wine) to get smokin’ deals and free shipping on orders of $100 or more. Throw the next party and put out a tip/donation jar that reads: “CD Fund. (Community Drunk Fund.) Tis the season to give to ye fellow drunks.”

7. Plan a dive bar pub crawl with your friends around public transportation stops. No driving and no cab fares. Make sure you research stops and times though so you are not stranded, broke and too sozzled to realize you just peed in your socks.

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