My Brits: Paul and Lauren-how I do love them! I don't always understand the words that come from their mouths, but I love them nevertheless :p Well, they discovered a lovely pub out and about that serves actual ale, beer, and other weird British drinks that they crave. Me, on the other hand am a cocktail girl so it didn't really matter. However, this place RULES. Our server is too cute and ONLY answers when I call him. *sigh* How I do like Daiki (that's his name). Also, with Shannon and Margaret there, the fun is endless. We have discovered this awesome Terrorist Go-Fish game that keeps up consciously aware that out drinks can come rushing out of our noses at any moment. This game is meant to be played under the influence; we shall NEVER break that rule!
Here are some pics from one of our many nights at the pub. Oh and you can't have slightly drunken fun without a bit of singing. So needless to say, there was karaoke involved later that night :p
The Paul-being all British with his some-fancy-named-beer or whatever it was. All I know, it was DISGUSTING!
Shannon! Got to love the Shan-dog, I know I do.
The lovely Lauren. The posh-like Brit; meaning, she isn't as hard to understand....
My bestest friend Margaret. Can't go drinking without a proper drinking buddy. Then again, Paul can really put them back :p
ME! No, that is NOT my beer (I HATE beer). But, that is me with Paul's beer giving a taste.
Taking a swig...
GAG! BARF! YUCK!
Lauren giving it a go...
"Mmmm...not bad. Pish posh. Tally Ho!" She's going to kill me :p
KARAOKE!!!
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