Wednesday shall here to forth be know as “What could we have been thinking Wednesday”. Jesse and I in our infinate wisdom decided that it would be a good idea to see if we could drink a beer every 10 minutes for as long as we could. So long story short… an hour and a half later… actually the Wednesday night situation wasn’t that bad. But the Thursday morning repocussions leave something to be desired. That should now be called, “Though I might die Thursday”. I’m really short on witty banter. so I’ll leave it at that.

Later!