TUESDAY HANGOVER: THE RETURN
Guess who's back? Back again? Knipper's back, tell a friend. Guess who's back? Guess who's back? Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
..that would be me.
Sorry I've been M.I.A. the last couple of days, I was finishing up some projects at work last Friday, and then had a positively boredom-laced, but overwhelmingly necessarily relaxing weekend. Blogging wasn't really a priority.
Anywho, my tried and true patrons of cyberspace, I'm here again to, well.. pretty much not talk about anything important. Apparently, Marc's life remains totally unfulfilled with out his Blog dosage, so I'm doing this for HIM today.
We've got a BIG week on tap, as school starts anew tomorrow. Yes, it's my third, and final, year of law school. Hopefully it will take the longest and be the most fun, as well, because life in the Real World, I'm told, blows.
What WAS a priority was watching Radiers of the Lost Ark and Batman at the REAL OLD SCHOOL NICE THEATRE DOWNTOWN on Saturday, for six bucks. But, I didn't go. Why? Three words: Boo. Shannon. Dempster. Not a big deal, in actuality, but she needs to be publicly chastized, nonetheless.
Yesterday, however, I DID get to see Raiders, as Kup and I ventured to Jeanie's World for some Indiana Jones, Gin&Juice, Cham-pag-na, and pizza. After we reveled in archaelogical adventures, I defeated the two of them with my plethora of worthless information in a game of "Wit's End," before Jeanie and I picked up Justine and headed on over to the Law School party in Shadyside. Running around that fun little neck of the woods, we partook in much libation, and had a grand time. Final drinking time: 12 hours, 6 minutes, 39 seconds. A perfectly fratty way to end a swell summer.
We've got BIG plans for this weekend, as no less than JACK F'n HOOTON and "Durty" Kurty Lucin will be in the house, with possible special guest star Nate "He's still got my freakin' OX hat" Iccavino. And no, I don't care if I spelled that wrong. He is inconsequential. So we'll probably hit a couple of ball games, and maybe a champagne room or seven, it should be good times, and great oldies. But there'll be more about that on this Friday's Weekend Pregame.
Alrighty, my laundration calls, not to mention I need a haircut, etc., before I meet all the hottie 1L's tomorrow (although, by Jeanie's count, there are 0 hotties. dammit.)
so don't change, stay the same, my friends,
I'll be back tomorrow.
...maybe.
-apk
..that would be me.
Sorry I've been M.I.A. the last couple of days, I was finishing up some projects at work last Friday, and then had a positively boredom-laced, but overwhelmingly necessarily relaxing weekend. Blogging wasn't really a priority.
Anywho, my tried and true patrons of cyberspace, I'm here again to, well.. pretty much not talk about anything important. Apparently, Marc's life remains totally unfulfilled with out his Blog dosage, so I'm doing this for HIM today.
We've got a BIG week on tap, as school starts anew tomorrow. Yes, it's my third, and final, year of law school. Hopefully it will take the longest and be the most fun, as well, because life in the Real World, I'm told, blows.
What WAS a priority was watching Radiers of the Lost Ark and Batman at the REAL OLD SCHOOL NICE THEATRE DOWNTOWN on Saturday, for six bucks. But, I didn't go. Why? Three words: Boo. Shannon. Dempster. Not a big deal, in actuality, but she needs to be publicly chastized, nonetheless.
Yesterday, however, I DID get to see Raiders, as Kup and I ventured to Jeanie's World for some Indiana Jones, Gin&Juice, Cham-pag-na, and pizza. After we reveled in archaelogical adventures, I defeated the two of them with my plethora of worthless information in a game of "Wit's End," before Jeanie and I picked up Justine and headed on over to the Law School party in Shadyside. Running around that fun little neck of the woods, we partook in much libation, and had a grand time. Final drinking time: 12 hours, 6 minutes, 39 seconds. A perfectly fratty way to end a swell summer.
We've got BIG plans for this weekend, as no less than JACK F'n HOOTON and "Durty" Kurty Lucin will be in the house, with possible special guest star Nate "He's still got my freakin' OX hat" Iccavino. And no, I don't care if I spelled that wrong. He is inconsequential. So we'll probably hit a couple of ball games, and maybe a champagne room or seven, it should be good times, and great oldies. But there'll be more about that on this Friday's Weekend Pregame.
Alrighty, my laundration calls, not to mention I need a haircut, etc., before I meet all the hottie 1L's tomorrow (although, by Jeanie's count, there are 0 hotties. dammit.)
so don't change, stay the same, my friends,
I'll be back tomorrow.
...maybe.
-apk
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