berfday
Went out last night and got shittered. Two hours at an all-you-can-boozery (amazingly good microbrewed beer including a stout on par with Guinness and a Belgian white that's far better than Hoegaarden or Blanche de Chambly), followed by drinks and dancing in Anyang. Dude at the Microbrewery from Seattle was also celebrating his 25th birthday. He was weird.
Know what's easier than posting photos on a blog? Posting photos on Facebook. I have lots of pictures there. Yes, it's narcissistic and stupid, but you know what? YOU'RE NARCISSISTIC AND STUPID. I will still post some here, though.
Lookit all these people I work with! In a bar!
Then we went dancing. There was supposed to be a 10,000 won (~$10) cover charge, but we didn't have to pay it, and the cover charge is supposed to include a free shot of tequila, but instead of that they served UNLIMITED FREE TEQUILA all night so I had like six shots and danced to shitty music with my friends until some douche bag decided to act all hard. The dude in the black toque in the top left of this next photo wanted to pick a fight with me for no reason. Ge (centre of picture) stepped between us and asked him to go away, so he tried to punch her in the face. Dylan (Ge's husband) was thereby obligated to fight the piece of shit, whose friends were very apologetic about the whole thing. I need to get a taser.
Hey, check out this comic I didn't make!
Know what's easier than posting photos on a blog? Posting photos on Facebook. I have lots of pictures there. Yes, it's narcissistic and stupid, but you know what? YOU'RE NARCISSISTIC AND STUPID. I will still post some here, though.
Lookit all these people I work with! In a bar!
Then we went dancing. There was supposed to be a 10,000 won (~$10) cover charge, but we didn't have to pay it, and the cover charge is supposed to include a free shot of tequila, but instead of that they served UNLIMITED FREE TEQUILA all night so I had like six shots and danced to shitty music with my friends until some douche bag decided to act all hard. The dude in the black toque in the top left of this next photo wanted to pick a fight with me for no reason. Ge (centre of picture) stepped between us and asked him to go away, so he tried to punch her in the face. Dylan (Ge's husband) was thereby obligated to fight the piece of shit, whose friends were very apologetic about the whole thing. I need to get a taser.
Hey, check out this comic I didn't make!
posted by Matthew at 1:41 PM
4 Comments:
Almost got into a fight on your birthday, hm? That sounds about right as far as Canadian dirtbag tradition goes...
I hope it was enjoyable in every other aspect (and that he got what was coming to him..)
Happy belated bday, Matt! Oooooold.
oh, and Facebook?? really? I mean, i've bought into myspace (which is lame enough), but c'mon...
There are lots of people at work who use MySpace that I don't want to be e-friends with... so I've joined an equally silly network of navel-gazery. Very easy way to share photos with other lazy people, though.
Yeah, fighting! It's like I blinked, and all of a sudden I was in Loose Change Louie's four years ago. Dylan is the most easy-going guy, but I guess part of being married is not being okay with people trying to hit your wife in the face after criticizing her for being in a bi-racial partnership. GOOOO KOREA!
Thanks for the birthday wish. Lots of cake and liquor, as is apropos.
Happy Birthday Matt!
Unfortunately, going to the other side of the world doesn't mean you'll escape the odd idiot.
Sounds like a good time though,
jeff
The Blanche is only partially filtered so that it retains the full benefits of its natural ingredients. This gives it the cloudy appearance that was characteristic of pale beers in the Middle Ages. While it is naturally of a champagne color, it appears white because of the fresh yeast in suspension.
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