Dig That Cat, He's Real Gone!
Once again, as the unofficial end of summer passes, Terry decided to have a party to mark the occasion. Well, really, once again, he was banned from the State Fair Beer Garden on opening weekend so he hosted a small gathering to sample his home grog.
"DRRRR-ink IT!" "DRRR-ink!" "All of it!" "Quickly, before it loses it's strength!"
Terry promised it would put hair on our chests. Good grief, I'm still waxing my chest from last year's party! It's all good this year. His dyke neighbors called the cops early. They said something about payback....