Sunday, May 06, 2007

Guillotine

James and I went out for a boy's night last night. It was a perfect night for a drink on a patio. Unfortunately, the patio was at Celtic Crossing which looked like a horrid Ole Miss Greek Council mixer. I called my buddy Glen to come out and make things more bearable.

"It's my birthday and I'm drunk," he yelled, "and we're watching the fight at my house!"

So James and I went over there and watched the De La Hoya v. Mayweather fight. I know nothing of boxing, but I didn't let that stop me.

"Look at these magnificent beasts, pounding the dogshit out of each other for my amusement!"

After the fight Glen and his buddies put on Master of the Flying Guillotine. Like all the best kung fu movies, there was a tournament of the various martial arts specialists. Good times.

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