I want to hear some funny party moments.
I'll start with one of my own personal favorites.
My room mates and I were poor. So poor from spending all our money on beer we had to resort to old fashion ways of procuring food. Every day we'd go shoot of few rabbits with a .22 and cook them for supper.
This particular night was no different. I had shot 3 rabbits and field dressed them out in my bathtub at the apartment. Then commenced to making a fine rabbit stew for supper.
Enter Connor. He told me we were throwing a party that night and the guests would begin arriving shortly and he'd gotten the 2 kegs filled earlier that day. Sweet! I thought, everyone loves a good party.
I finished the stew and offered food the to my room mates first few guests who had started to arrive. We all ate and they loved it. Let the party commence!
The party was going great, everyone was having a good time. Then one girl asked me if she could use my bathroom. So I pointed her down the hall and began mingling with other people.
Then it happened, a blood curtling scream came from my room. I'd forgotten the rabbits guts and blood and everything was in the tub I'd forgotten to wash out.
The girl came running down the hall shouting, "OH MY GOD, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I WON'T TELL ANYONE ABOUT WHOEVER YOU KILLED!" Well, this got the attention of the other people and everyone got rather uneasy believing I was a murder of humans.
So I explained in calming tones, that the blood and guts and everything was not infact a person but rather a few rabbits. The same ones we ate for supper. At this one of the girls who'd had the stew vommited on the floor and the party abruptly ended.
I'll start with one of my own personal favorites.
My room mates and I were poor. So poor from spending all our money on beer we had to resort to old fashion ways of procuring food. Every day we'd go shoot of few rabbits with a .22 and cook them for supper.
This particular night was no different. I had shot 3 rabbits and field dressed them out in my bathtub at the apartment. Then commenced to making a fine rabbit stew for supper.
Enter Connor. He told me we were throwing a party that night and the guests would begin arriving shortly and he'd gotten the 2 kegs filled earlier that day. Sweet! I thought, everyone loves a good party.
I finished the stew and offered food the to my room mates first few guests who had started to arrive. We all ate and they loved it. Let the party commence!
The party was going great, everyone was having a good time. Then one girl asked me if she could use my bathroom. So I pointed her down the hall and began mingling with other people.
Then it happened, a blood curtling scream came from my room. I'd forgotten the rabbits guts and blood and everything was in the tub I'd forgotten to wash out.
The girl came running down the hall shouting, "OH MY GOD, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I WON'T TELL ANYONE ABOUT WHOEVER YOU KILLED!" Well, this got the attention of the other people and everyone got rather uneasy believing I was a murder of humans.
So I explained in calming tones, that the blood and guts and everything was not infact a person but rather a few rabbits. The same ones we ate for supper. At this one of the girls who'd had the stew vommited on the floor and the party abruptly ended.