Micheal was bliltzed and kept trying to get Bob blitzed. Bob being bob did not want to oblige and wanted only water. At the end of the night we would be walking back to our house and get a text from preggers Kelly asking where Michael was. I said, wait, he's not at your house? Bob instantly started sprinting and disappeared into the night looking around for him. After a while I called Kelly back and said we hadn't found him and then she said wait, wait a minute, is that Micheal? Micheal get out of the street! Apparently he played the stereotypical Irishman and did the Irish goodbye and went and fell asleep on a bench in neighboring Kailua park. Hahahhaah |
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