Homage to John

So John has moved on to pastures new and decided that Breck really wasn't that much fun and he'd much rather go back home and move out to MInneapolis and get a real job. What a sucker. So if anyone wants to come visit I now have a free bed as well as the couch. Anyway he moved out almost a week ago and I figured it was about time to put up a few pictures and a video so we can all remember him. We had a rather big night out a few weeks ago where John got particularly hammered. I think the crux of the alcohol consumption came at Salt Creek when John ordered a round of Jager bombs for everyone but realised he didn't have any money. So Arthur was called in to throw down the cash, but seeing as he was paying for them all Arthur decided that it really shouldn't be a round for everyone, it should really just be a couple of rounds for him and John. So they took them to the head and throw them down their necks. The rest is history, We needed to carry John to the bus, the driver almost didn't let him on because he thought he would throw up all over the bus, but no need to worry, John just passed out in Arthurs lap, nice and cozy boys. WHen we got back to our place a camera was found and a few pictures were taken, but initially we had the camera set on video while we were trying to take pictures so we have a gem of a video then a few pictures. But the morning was a different story. John had teh last laugh when we woke up at 5:00am still drunk as can be and started running around the apartment playing the hippo song, calling Mike who was in the room next door and telling him his chilli sucked and also abusing Arthur on the phone. John also decided he would have a popsicle during this whole ordeal. But the fun really came at 6:00 when he realised he had to go to work. Anyway, here's the video and pictures.

Nights out in Breck