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30DW2-2 - Day 27: And That's Why I Got Drunk



I thought today was Day 28 of 30 Days of Writing II minus 2.

But Nicky told me we still have another day to go.

And that's why I got drunk.


Really? The saying isn't "I can drink you under the bench"?
Weave your way over to We Drink for Cheese and see what everybody else's excuse is.
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Boom Boom Larew said…
Is that the Group W bench?
27 February 2013 at 07:41
Boom Boom Larew said…
Because I'm already there...
27 February 2013 at 07:41
nonamedufus said…
That's the "D" for drunk bench.
27 February 2013 at 08:42
nonamedufus said…
Where? I thought we were on our way to Nicky's? Good thing you're not driving.
27 February 2013 at 08:43
P.J. said…
Looks like you might need a little help getting up, dufus. ;)
27 February 2013 at 12:16
Linda R. said…
Apparently I'm late to the party. Is there any left?
27 February 2013 at 12:16
Cheryl P. said…
Ouch! I haven't ever been that drunk.
27 February 2013 at 14:05
Ziva said…
There's another day to go?? Is there room for one more under that bench?
27 February 2013 at 14:15
nonamedufus said…
I'll be okay, as long as I get up in time for tomorrow's LAST post.
27 February 2013 at 15:00
nonamedufus said…
The picture isn't really of me. Just a reasonable facsimile.
27 February 2013 at 15:00
nonamedufus said…
Just enough, Ziva.
27 February 2013 at 15:01
Cheryl P. said…
I kind of figured that wasn't REALLY you...that poor guy look like he might not ever come back from that binge.
27 February 2013 at 15:04
nonamedufus said…
Yeah, I usually keep my shoes on when I drink.
27 February 2013 at 15:31
Indigo Roth said…
Nice pic! I think a couple of pints would get me there these days. Cheers, Doof! Indigo
27 February 2013 at 17:25
mikewjattoomanymornings said…
Hey! Get a room, you two!
27 February 2013 at 17:34
mikewjattoomanymornings said…
I wish I'd been drunk the entire month.
27 February 2013 at 17:34
nonamedufus said…
That's okay. this bench will do fine.
27 February 2013 at 17:56
nonamedufus said…
A couple of pints puts me right to sleep nowadays.
27 February 2013 at 17:57
nonamedufus said…
Great idea for our next challenge, Mike. We'll start March 1st. 30 Days of Drinking Plus 1. Name your poison.
27 February 2013 at 17:59
mike said…
One more day. This time, for real!
27 February 2013 at 21:05
nonamedufus said…
Just when I was getting into it.
27 February 2013 at 22:01
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27 February 2013 at 22:03
Katherine Murray said…
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27 February 2013 at 22:06
Shawn Ohara said…
I'm in. Heck, I got a head start.
28 February 2013 at 06:51
nonamedufus said…
First round's on you.
28 February 2013 at 09:26
nonamedufus said…
ZZZZZzzzzzzzzz....
28 February 2013 at 09:26
KZ said…
That picture is almost as disturbing as your avatar picture with the kid and the clothespins.
13 March 2013 at 00:30
nonamedufus said…
I'm still just hangin' out though.
13 March 2013 at 08:34
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