Beers, Cayenne, and Leprechauns

Friday after a day time of NOTHING, I decided that I need to get out of those house and blow off some steam. I met up with my friends Melissa, Steve, and Julie at my home away from home aka the James Joyce irish pub. I started the night with my beverage a choice, a Strongbow, but we ended up drinking beers thanks to a gaggle of douche bags that wanted us to play beer pong with them. (And of course pong etiquette requires the inviters to buy the beer for the invitees.)

Julie and I taking a drunken bathroom pic.

Eventually the owner, Ryan, an old friend due to my frequent patronage of his bar, came and started buying us some magical shots, my favorite being a carrot cake shot. Delish!

The night began to get a little hazy, but what I do remember is that Ryan had invented a new "shot" to debut that night. I can't remember the name of it, but it consists of snorting line of cayenne pepper followed by dropping a flaming shot of 151 into a Red Bull. Of course no one was stupid enough to order that, but Ryan pays his employees well enough to act like extras in Jackass, so Phucko the giant leprechaun gave us a show by taking the shot.

Phucko snorts his lines of cayenne, ouch!

Due to my inebriated state I forgot to take more pictures, but I'm a blogging novice to gimme a break!

Tomorrow is Monday and I am going to muster up the energy and start on the job-applying bandwagon again. I'll be sure to report on any progress, keep your fingers crossed for me!