Rob (with his classic stare) and Ed
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Rob, Ed, me, Mikey, Stick (not paying attention)
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Rob, me, Ed, Mikey, Stick, D
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Stick with foosball. He was pretty messed up and we probably shouldn't have let him drive. I was telling everyone
on the way out that I'd see them at Stick's funeral.
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Me and Rob with the foosball in his mouth. I tend to get 'sticky fingers' when I start drinking so I stole
the foosball from the table and gave it to Rob. Here is his tribute to the night that I was thrown out of
Jimmy's for taking the ball of the table, putting it in my mouth, and firing it across the room. Will forever
be the most messed up night ever, ever, ever.
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Stick, Rob, me. You can never have enough foosball shots...
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