Oh the nightmares.. Nick, it's a time when the beer flows endlessly like Niagra Falls.. Somebody's shorts and skibbies will probably (willingly or not) drop to about say... ankle height... Someone may come out of the closet without warning... The wimminz may get us close to being kicked out.. Like me, you may find yourself sitting alone in a dark corner rocking back and forth and shivering like a crack feind not knowing who's going to try and come in the room to do unspeakable things to your choad.. And for days afterwards you will continuously hear giggling in your head because at this event laughing, giggling and snickering are usually non-stop.. On the brighter side there's lot of fun to be had, great friends, significant track time, pool time, beach time, grub time.. GOOD TIMES!!! Yeah.. good times..
Hey :dontknow: where do I sign up for Operation Stingray?
