Sam told me that she wanted to set up a drunken/sober good-time soccer match. So everyone should be at Buchon house early in the afternoon this Saturday and we'll have some beers/root beers, put on some helmets, and head over to the park around 4 or so.
And if we end up getting good at soccer, we should try to get into a league and get some fucking trophies. I'm pretty sure that we could take these little fuckerz.
Monday, January 12, 2009
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