That fat atheist bastard on the left is me and the puckering Presbyterian on the right is my blog and real life friend Rev. Shuck. As you can see I had to get my beer goggles on before I let a man o' the cloth kiss me but what the heck, it was worth it. Actually, that's but one of many photos from last night's holiday party at Monkey Central. I'll do a full blown post later and I promise it'll have tons of photos of beautiful women, good friends, food, and all the smart ass comments that I can come up with. But right now I've had a few too many and I may have another, so I'll see ya later kids.
14 comments:
To be able to drink a beer, kiss some fat atheist bastard and to kiss man o' the cloth Shuck... It would be a dream!
Glad you had fun!
Just doing my part to spread the gospel.
I used to drink Scotch with my pastor, but there was no hanky panky.
Look at those gorgeous creatures! Rawr.
WWJK?
i'm sure he couldn't help it. you look kissable
I never get invited to the parties with all the hot men hitting on each other!
Speechless.
This picture is just .. beyond words. Enjoy the season.
I would be totally jealous of you if I hadn't been there the whole time, enjoying it myself. Let's hope the Gospel was all the good Rev was spreading - after all, it is the colds and flu season.
At Zibbs Central we did our usual athiest tradition of making a mockery of the nativity by adding in additional manger characters.
All I can say is that I wish I'd been there!
Dr. Zibbs,
would that be First or Second Lobster?
In Evangelical Land, the place of my birth, we did not drink beer at parties, and sadly, Presbyterians were on the wrong side of the rapture line.
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