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The BAD BEER BASH sign is now a staple at all BAD BEER BASH events |
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As always... Harleys welcomed!! |
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One of the best teachers ever to grace a school system... and he is a dead ringer for a Dokken video. |
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JD, Craig, and Anna... anxiously awaiting their next beer |
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The only action Keefer saw all night.... |
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How do you go on a beer run w/ no bags? Simple. Put a bucket over your head and put the beer in the bucket. |
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What a perfect shirt.... simple, elegant, to the point |
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She liked me... of course... I was paying her... |
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And what if Heather (our BAD BEER server) got outta line? Tut would throw her over his shoulder and walk her around the room for a group spanking!! |
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Signing the medical waiver... REQUIRED |
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Proudly earning another BAD BEER BASH shirt for the collection... |
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OOOOoooo.... Harley Davidson beer from 1993. OUCH. That shit SUCKS!!! |
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He says, "Bigfoot tastes like ass." His wife says, "Bigfoot tastes like Ron." I believe both of them.... |
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Our lovely bar tender and friend |
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OUCH!!! Tom pulls a Harley beer.... |
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If you refuse to drink it... YOU WEAR IT!!! |
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Told you... not kidding. You pull it... you drink it. |
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Quantum Leep a great 80's cover band... and a nice set of cans.... |
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She's only nice to the patrons cause she has to be... |
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Another shirt... earned with valor and stupidity |
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Tommy... he seems scared of the beer. It's Harley beer... I'd beer scared too. |
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C'mon Whispers... shut the pie hole!!! She's trying to cuddle up with you!!! |
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Yeah... I got a generic beer to drink. And Heather is right... AWFUL!!! |
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Too drunk to stand... nothing new |
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Picture this... The Lumberjack song by Jackyll comes on. What do you do? |
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If you're sober, nothing. You enjoy the song. |
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If you're my drunk brother Mark... you grab a John Deere 105 weed eater - start it up - and play along!!! |
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Two drunk women + innocent hugs = LESBIAN LOVEFEST |
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Jamie and Dana... she's so classy when she's blitzed |
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Now what would cause a man to sneek up on another dude and grab his crotch from behind?? Simple.... BIGFOOT |
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Me - explaining the rules of the Harley beer. You refuse to drink it... you wear it. |
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I ask one question... WHY are Mark's pants unbuttoned?!??! |
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The end of the night... all went well. |
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Now kiss my ass... see you next year!! |
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