
Originally Posted by
Mykozo
Stardate July 21st 2007, Sector 001, Baltimore, MD
Got shitfaced tonight, at my friends bday party in downtown bmore. Got driven home by bday boy's gf, gf wrecks car into some kid who is broken down on the side of the road after getting out of Otakon, at about 50 mph, with car behind chain wrecking into us as well. This is no fender bender...big ass 3 car wreck with said freind's gf's car being fucking shredded...my phone had died so no pics unfortunately, but it felt like a fender bender to me though. I could only have hoped to have the car flip, had we desired to have any fun in this crumple box. Anyway...other Otakon kids get out, offer us all ginger ales (lol). Kids are RPG fans, and are not 2D fighter fans, which means they are immediately discredited in my eyes, but in their defense, they are really, really cool about everything. They proudly wear Otakon credentials on neck lanyards. Somehow the driver of our vehicle was able to play off the bday boy's vomiting and dry heaving out of the window as being "shaken up by the wreck". This is a terrible lie that no one believed. I say this because my hard earned money got him there, by golly. Surprisingly, and by the grace of Satan, no one was arrested. I mentioned TNL and they knew who we were...If you are reading this right now, thanks for not freaking out. We help them carry boxes of anime and import games from the wreck back to the car they are leaving in. We arrive home safely somehow, crew (i use this term loosely at this point) not dead. I was able to procure a ride away from the sticks, where the living dead and those that wish they are dead wander the hallways. The bitch that drove me home was 5 foot tall, 300 lbs. She was also stupid.
How was everyone elses night?
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