Murphy's

Ahhhh Irish Pubs.

I love Irish Pubs, seriously, I do.

Last night was an effin blast! It started out as Amanda and I just wanting to go out and celebrate her third stripe, that's right, she's a Senior Airman now...the bitch outranks me. Its all good though, cause I can still kick her ass. But I digress...back to the story about the Irish Pub. I told a couple people at work that we were gonna be a Murphy's last night and lo and behold, we had a freakin table of like 20 people show up. It was rediculous...and Amanda got rediculously drunk. I'm pretty sure everyone there bought her at least one drink. She says it was around midnight when the bouncers asked her to leave, but I'm pretty sure it was earlier than that. People were still showing up after she left. Lauren almost flaked on us again, but she redeemed herself by showing up at midnight. That's when we left Murphy's and the real fun began. She took us to "our" bar in the hood. Finn MacCool's is always a good time. Especially when you know all the bartenders! Good times. I only had to break up two fights, silly Marines. As we were leaving the Marines that had been fighting in the bar were outside, still fighting, and then one of them got hit by a car that he was chasing. This sounds bad, but it was hysterical. He wasn't hurt, but really, who chases a car? What a moron. We were watching all these shenanigans from Lauren's car...out of the danger zone (don't worry mom). Then Lo took us back to base and we had to walk...cause her freakin ID is expired and she can't come on base. That kinda sucked...luckily I was plastered and had lots of drunken energy. I woke up this morning with the biggest headache ever. I didn't get out of bed till almost three this afternoon...but now I need to get in the shower. I smell like an Irish Pub....ewe. Tonight is Nick's Nightclub! If everyone that told me they were coming out last night comes out again...well...it should be a rockin good time! We'll see how many drinks it takes to get me to sing karaoke ;)