We’re makin’ lemonade. Actually it’s “irish car bombs or wreck or something.” If you haven’t figured it out…I’m DRUNK.
This is Julie’s ghost writer….the one that had to fly from another state to make sure she got good and drunk in order to get through this day…..
We’re sitting here smelling dog farts…drinking Irish Car Bombs (Look it up if you’re interested in what this frightening concoction consists of) and laughing. Julie thought if might be a good idea to try our hand at drunk-posting….what da ya think?