In Wildwood. It’s Biker Weekend. Got home from the Shamrock at 3:00 am. I have a headache. The roar of motorcycles doesn’t stop. It seemed like a good idea at the time. It takes 10 minutes for a page to load on my computer. There will be very few posts until I can get home tonight. Watch a football game and forget about the doom for a day.
Start drinking again . You’ll be surprised what drinking 5 or 6 beers in the morning can do to relieve a hangover.My problem was I never stopped. Once I started drinking again it was RUN FOR THE ROSES until the next morning.
Old white dude at The Americana was singing KK’s songs, he had a spittoon with a small sign that said, My Retirement Plan.
“In Wildwood. It’s Biker Weekend. Got home from the Shamrock at 3:00 am. I have a headache. The roar of motorcycles doesn’t stop. It seemed like a good idea at the time. It takes 10 minutes for a page to load on my computer. There will be very few posts until I can get home tonight. Watch a football game and forget about the doom for a day.”
—-Admin
In Lake Winnipesauke, NH. Lakeside room. Cool fresh air, windows open at night. Ducks are out of control. Fuckers quack their heads off at the crack of dawn. Seemed like a good idea when we booked the room. Wifi connection fair. There will be few comments for days because of the damn ducks. Need to watch a sunset and forget about the doom for a day. Or two.
SSS
Shaddup and go polish your knob.
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More wildwood stories?!
Same here T4C.