Sunday, February 21, 2010

Why I Feel Like Jesus.

Not the beard, not the sandals, not the long hair I used to have, not even the talking crap to Satan. Didn't walk on water, didn't turn water into wine and walk on that, didn't cure the blind or raise anyone from the dead.

But I did start the night with 36 beers in a snowbank, give everyone plenty of drinks, and pull a full sixty beers etc. out of the snow when the party was over. That's serious loaves and fishes action.

Hey Peter. I can see your house from here.

Rob

5 comments:

Geoff said...

Most impressive, good sir! The King approves!

MarkSullivan said...

Nice. You should try that trick with other stuff, like champagne and single-malt Scotch.

Rob S. said...

It also actually worked for wine. Many, many more bottles in the house than what we started with.

Our rum supplies are dangerously low again, though...

dagwan said...

Screw messing around with various alcohols!

Stick some $100 bills in that snow!

Andy said...

and bring me some flats, these spikes are killing me