A photo essay on drinking
Here is what I can scan, but I'll put more up over time.
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I took this picture
I took this with a cheap disposable camera. I think it turned out nice. |
Guess what this is
Here is just more of me and Charlie Drinking on the STrip. If you look closely you can see the discarded bottle cap. We also left the empties under the bench. This was my first and last bacardi O3 purchase, it tastes to fruity. |
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This is one of my favorite images
I kind of remember this. I think bobb took this picture of me using the facilities at New York, New York. This was not the time I fell asleep in the bathroom, and unfortunately I don't have pictures of that. Notice the hand on the wall. I was having a hard time standing due to the fact I was pretty tanked.
*Bobb claims he did not take this picture. Due to the circumstances, I cannot dispute this claim and therefore change my guess to Charlie being the photographer of my handsome self.
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Somebody is happy to see you
Charlie and Tim shared a bed. Tim got raped a lot on this trip, but he brought it on himself.
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WHO TOOK THIS???
This is in front of the Alladin. I was completely tanked here and do not remember much at all. I want to know who took this. That is all I'm going to say. |
The floor.
When I passed out, apparently an act of fate caused me to take this picture. This is the most memorable view I have of Vegas. After all the drinking, I layed on the floor, pulled the curtains over my head, and slept for 6 hours before using all my energy in what is described as an amazing single movement flying into bed. I do remember the curtains, they were nice and lacy and soft.
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I kind of remember this
THis is at the Alladin on the way out. We got a security guard named Earl to take our picture. Notice the Killians firmly in hand. I believe I left that in a slot machine tray somewhere. After I drank it, of course. |
