Open Thread

“Hi
I stopped by Union Hall last night, took a peak in the room. Someone exclaimed something like “Hi, we don’t bite.”. I went and got a drink to muster up some courage to introduce myself but it failed. So I left.
You all look like a normal bunch of people, maybe next time.”

Posted by: Tara in the Slope at October 16, 2009 10:10 AM
That’s pretty pathetic Tara.
If you show your face I promise to be nice, if not then we will make fun of you…just playing.
I hope to see you at the next one, however “normal” might be a little too generous of a way to describe us…

Arkady, I think you’ve correctly ID’d the demon, although the Kinks got there first (excerpted below):

Oh demon alcohol,
Sad memories I cannot recall,
Who thought I would say,
Damn it all and blow it all,
Oh demon alcohol,
Memories I cannot recall,
Who thought I would fall a slave to demon alcohol.

Barley wine pink gin,
Hell drink anything,
Port, pernod or tequila,
Rum, scotch, vodka on the rocks,
As long as all his troubles disappeared.
But he messed up his life and he beat up his wife,
And the floosies gone and found another sucker
Shes gonna turn him on to drink
Shes gonna lead him to the brink
And when his moneys gone,
Shell leave him in the gutter,
Its such a shame.

Oh demon alcohol,
Sad memories I cannot recall,
Who thought I would fall,
A slave to demon alcohol.

My roommate was surprised about how self-depreciating everyone was — she commented that people kept calling themselves pathetic losers. She was the lucky one who was groped by Rob.

Hi
I stopped by Union Hall last night, took a peak in the room. Someone exclaimed something like “Hi, we don’t bite.”. I went and got a drink to muster up some courage to introduce myself but it failed. So I left.
You all look like a normal bunch of people, maybe next time.

biff, thats God’s way of telling you you’re low class.