we win greenie century

The Greenie Century, an event in which we consume 100 Greenies in the month of June, was completed last night. A week early. We’re overachievers. Again, I forgot my camera, which was probably wise. If my count is correct, I think there were 17 people there last night, so achieving our goal was a complete no-brainer.

Danny, the bartender, bought greenies 96, 97, 98, 99, and 100. The entire bar was talking about our impending goal, so our celebration of dancing and congratulatory rockhands didn’t seem to phase the rest of the patrons.

And now, I give you pictures from Jenni’s camera.

Towards the end of the evening, I apparently needed Dave’s crutch to hold me up as I drank.

Cindi’s completed Sharpie tattoo on Matt’s gun.

Sean is a midget everywhere we go.

Cindi attempts to remove dental floss from my front teeth. Yeah, I don’t know either.


You know it was a good, albeit oddly disturbing night when we were all kissing each other while wearing lipstick.