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Sunday, June 12, 2005
Belmont weekend
Great weekend of gambling, drinking, and stories with college friends and others. The trip out to Long Island for the Belmont Stakes has become an annual tradition -- as has incompetent wagering. I lost more than a hundred bucks, but my pal Heather hit an exacta for the big race and went home a big winner. (I don't recall whether Flop's gambling paid off.) Later that night I saw a good college friend in town from Chicago, invented the phrase "smoking like a porcupine," mapped out travel plans for the college football season, and enabled some drunk dialing.
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Wait, my co-blogger lost $100 and he thinks I'm the one with the gambling problem? Just because I'm kicking myself for not betting that partial exacta wheel with Afleet Alex I was considering that would have netted me a couple Andrew Jacksons ... alas, I shit the bed, too. The Good Life will have to wait.
that was some fan-fucking-tabulous drunk dialing, y'all ...
A long day of humidity and dehydration plus three Brooklyn Lagers equals way, way, way more bang for your buck where alocohol consumption is concerned.
mmm. beer.
Drunk Dialing? That's sooooo college.
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