A sweet 16 of hard-chargers sallied forth and rose to the occasion in perfect gloom conditions for birthdays, bells and (despite the advanced collective age of the group ) lil’ boners. Here is how I recollect the proceedings:
As the group began to assemble, YHC let it be known that collectively we might have to endure a decidedly non-charitable plan that would be violently executed this morning, and that the non-charitable plan just might include a road trip over to the Lil’ Boner.
At this revelation Stromboli became incredulous.
I know that is a big 4-syallable word which may confound the PAINinsula pax so here is a definition:
/ɪnˈkredʒ.ə.ləs/ US
- Airstream lives up to his name. One of the fastest boners in the pax and in the double respect category! As always Travolta and Hollywood were up front too.
- Welcome back No Rope from the IR!
- Happy Birthday to Caesar (and Riverboat who apparently took his birthday holiday)! Here is a comprehensive list of things older than Caeasar and Riverboat: ______, _______, ______, _______.
- Outlaw ain’t got no time for a backwards boner.
- I hope the drivers in the PAINinsula area enjoyed the opportunity to see 16 grown a$$ men laid out on the sidewalk in full Airborne Mindbender at 6 am.
- I think Lone Star was on time? Maybe?
- Welcome to FNG-no-more Cowbell! We need more of you. Heh. See what I did there? Good work to OG’s Cally and Outlaw on another successful naming. Speaking of OG’s let’s not forget OG Thug who looked particularly thuggish in his do rag.
- Speaking of naming FNG’s, Roadkill waxed nostalgic about receiving his nickname and chuckled wistfully about nearly killing us all.
- Good to have Jersey Boy with us for a Tuesday outing. His nickname is what it is, despite him never visiting New Jersey. He threw down the gauntlet as always and declared that he nearly died on the Boner. (TWSS)
- Metallica tried to educate the pax about an important matter of public concern. I believe for his effort he was actually tarred and feathered and his effigy was hoisted and burned on the Harris Teeter parking lot clock tower.
Gents, the PAINinsula lived up to its billing as “The Finest AO in all of ISOTOPE.” That’s a Tuesday morning we can hang our hats on.
I think you captured the spirit of the thing.
I incredulous on the wailing and grinding of teeth. My teeth were certainly not grinding, but the wailing??? Maybe???
Greyhound I meant the to mention your dorapeno was also kinda like a lil boner.
I’m glad you didn’t 😉