Thursday, June 08, 2006

Brats, Brats, Bands, Brats, Beer, Brats = Heaven


I love Loose Record and all that is associated with it. So that is why, instead of getting blotto and heading out to LI to see some horses race 'n shit, I'm going to fast for approx the next two days so I can shove as much bbq down my throat as possible. Oh, who am I kidding, I'll eat til my heart's content for now and then throw back my body weight in meat on Saturday. Take that, diet!

But at least I'll be able to enjoy the kickin tunes of Love as Laughter to ease my overeatin' pain. What can those horses do for you? fart in your face? sick bastards.

3 comments:

Shaps said...

Dear Jay and Loose Crew,
As I am out of town this weekend, please supervise Dana on my behalf and limit her to 2-3 bratwursts. Its only June, shes got to pace herself! Besides, I'm tired of her blaming that smell on the dog...
Yours Truly,
Rachel

wiscodana said...

gee thanks jay. way to drive the point home by posting it three times. sheesh!

megadeath said...

pull the trigger