Broke Bella

Another intoxicated entry.

John came to me... "Lynn, I think I'm drunk"
So I went "I don't believe you unless you prove it to me... we'll have a drink... drink whatever I order"

So we had a Vodka shot each. A couple of minutes later, John-the-big-brother told me that I've f*cked him up totally. For some coincidental reasons, Pat gave me her glass of Vodka-lemonade, after having a sip, I passed it to John, I said...

"John, John, this is to neutralize whatever that you've been drinking, try this!"

Mr. my big brother had the biggest sip of his life, believing of what I've said. Then there was I, jumping like a mad 15-year-old kid, yelling my lungs out at him...

"yay yay... it was a trick! It was Vodka-lemonade (bwahahahahah) I can't believe you got conned by me"

A huge tough middle finger was what I've got from Johnie-John-my-new-found-brother.

Opsy-dopsy, someone's got conned!!!

What a great night. Not to forget how Uncle Mickey drank like a whale. I'll leave that to someone to blog about it. Great night, heaps of drinks, nice people, and HEALTHY night out for sure. I think I love it this way, really! Unfortunately, because of my unfortunate financial limitations, I'll have to stay home for the longest time before I can head out and party like an animal again. Well, I had my good time before, no complains...

Ciao, Bellas...