500 miles, 6 distilleries, 2 days. Fucking aye! Philistine style!
Fucking incredible! They actually made it!
This week, we drink at the Redneck Riviera. Hit us up or find us at the bar.
The the son-of-a-bitch is a mere one hundred and seventy-five years old. And yet, he keeps on kicking. We love you, Methuseleh. Philistine patch #2, charter member, and all around asshole.
Hawkeye and Doc have nothing better to do, than watch TV and have a couple of brews. On Monday. In Fairfax. Comment if you wanna drink beer with them. It’s the perfect Monday.
We know our plans – ride all day, drink by the firepit at night. Doc’s got a new dyno tune on his scoot. Boom got laid. homebru mentioned something about Guinness and Floor said “Fuck it all, where’s the beer?” What’s it all mean? Shut up and ride. You know how to find us.
We came. We saw. We got drunk online.