Thursday, January 31, 2008

Cross Nats



10 degrees. Frozen Tundra. Where were you Savory? You can see my little beer gut starting to pooch out, sweet!

4 comments:

Mark Savery said...

Damn, you calling me out?

I was mose likely sitting in my new carriage house with a four pack of Samuel Smiths Holiday Ale thinking, "Carp's probably freezing his balls off right now"

Sucka!

Carp said...

No, I'm not calling you out. Just wondering actually. I'm going to Vegas tonight for some riding this weekend in the milder climate. Is it too early to start thinking about cross again?
Sammy Smith holiday ale, huh. That sounds good. Me and Bonsall were drinking Delerium, Pilsner Urquell and some Rouschbier (smokebeer). The smokebeer tasted like a mixture of rotten budweiser mixed with Copenhagen spit and some smoked turkey that someone puked up. Funny, JP and Bonsall liked it.

sda said...

You call that a pooch? Yer slackin' McSlacky pants. Drinkn more beer and get yerself a real spare tire.

Mark Savery said...

pooch uh? You're way behind schedule, I had mine started at the 5-O.