Posted by drunken1 in Drunken Bastard, Featured Articles on 01 30th, 2009 | No Comments
I-75 to Heaven
“So… do you like music?” the scantily clad brunette cooed. “Sure…but it depends on how do you define music,” tryin’ to be as suave as possible without giving away the almost siesuresque way my hands were trembling. “AC/DC, The Stones, The Doors… just...
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Posted by drunken1 in Drunken Bastard on 01 4th, 2009 | 2 Comments
Bud-guiled (Budweiser & Dr. Hook)
“Lee… I think I broke my hand.” Let’s backtrack roughly 14 hours earlier that day. The year …1985…or ‘86… they tend to run together after awhile. The place: A lil’ ol’ town in northwest Georgia called Dalton. My friends and I were planning a big throw-down at Holly...
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