When I first moved to Seattle my best friend came up to visit. Well we went out to lunch and to say we got drunk would be an understatement.
We came back to my apartment and decided to go out to the pool. A couple nice gals came out and George thought he would impress them. He got out of the pool and tried to do a cart wheel back into the pool. Remember the part that we were really drunk? :dontknow:
Well the cart wheel part went pretty well. Problem was he missed the pool and landed on the concrete and then just laid there. After about 30 seconds and he was still laying there I decided to swim over and see how he was doing. :dontknow: I should mention that the two gals were laughing their asses off.
So anyway, he is concious and I ask how you doing George? His reply was "just let me lay here, and go get me another beer". At that point I knew he was allright.
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