Adam does Vegas
6/28-6/30/09
Day 1-
This story begins in the San Diego airport at 9am on a Sunday. I’m on my way to Vegas for my best friend’s bachelor party, so me and a 3rd high school friend, whom we’ll call Junior, met the Bachelor in the airport bar. We start the trip off with whiskey shots and tall beers, and upon boarding the plane we find out the drink special is $4 Jack and gingers, so we have 3 each. It was already a promising trip with the only thing floating in my stomach being 4 shots of whiskey and a large beer.
Click to read all about Adam’s new found confidence in Vegas!
Or Babe for the matter. My friend Rachel brought up a good topic today. Guys that abuse the word “Babe or Baby” It is so annoying! We know if you are calling us babe the first week you met us, you’re calling everyone babe! Ew! And what is even worse is repeat offenders. Babe this, babe that, baby baby bla bla
