Donuts, assemble!
The Miserable Donuts crew is a slightly scattered bunch - geographically, darn it, stop snickering back there. However, due to deep and mystic forces, the alignment of the planets, and the availability of fine German food - I, Tempus42, The Running Dog, and the Mighty Quinn will be in one place at the same time. Last odds on riot police being deployed tonight were 2:1. Watch your local news, just to be sure.
UPDATE: A .45 was fired 50 times. Port and beer disappeared at an alarming pace. No sausage survived the gasthaus onslaught. Deep thoughts were thunk.
UPDATE: A .45 was fired 50 times. Port and beer disappeared at an alarming pace. No sausage survived the gasthaus onslaught. Deep thoughts were thunk.
posted by LTC John at 10:24 AM
2 Comments:
Ah, yeah. About the assembly...give me a call at MightyQuinn HQ - had a bit of a hiccup with the scheduling....
Oh man. I would drive 130 miles to do some .45 shooting. Just sayin. you know. Cuz they get lonely down here. And with wurstchen too?
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