Browdy is a strong believer in any punk concert you're attending you need to be drunk, otherwise it's not even worth going since you'll miss the experience itself. So a hell of a long bus ride a 12 pack beer and a big bottle of vodka — hell was I glade the bus stopped just when I was about to open the window.
Catching up with my friends after draining the tree at the bus stop, I accidentally mistook the cradle between the lanes as a green hill and fell straight down. Nothing some vodka and toilet paper wouldn't fix. We are ready to rock!
The concert was wicket but the way home was crazy! We bailed two guys form the police, we got free burritos cause we didn't have a student payment thingy, I walked on fire and we even got a ride home so we could fall straight to our causy beds for a deep sleep!