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ehowton ([personal profile] ehowton) wrote2007-12-07 08:49 am
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Tom vs. Whiskey



No one asked; no one wants to know.







Later, we put him in the truck and told him not to leave the vehicle.







This is where he spent most of Saturday night. Including a trip down the highway.
At one point enroute, he did look up, and his expression seemed to ask, Who am I?







The next morning, I force a Bad Girl Power Drink down him.







By the time we get to the airport, he looks as if he were rode hard and put away wet.

[identity profile] jaceman.livejournal.com 2007-12-07 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Could have been worse. Could have been an agility check while tight-rope walking.

[identity profile] jaceman.livejournal.com 2007-12-07 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Now that I think about it, in his condition, a roll of 20 and he still would have died.

[identity profile] jaceman.livejournal.com 2007-12-07 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, and that's while walking on the ground too. Screw the rope!

-INTENSErat