I remember playing Old Turkey 110 proof Whiskey Golf the day 300 came out. Got through nine holes and like 12 shots of whiskey adn quit and had a golf cart race to the club house, then left, drove home and we all flipped off one of those retarded kid buses. We all had a day of manliness with pizza, and brauts, and beers, and womens after that. Then we watched 300 and it was kind of a let down, then we went and saw someone get stabbed on one of our forays into the ghetto. Fun times.
