sweet weekend for Kirkwood FC

moe built the wooden chalice. we all drank from this fine trophy. i think we've established a new good luck ritual

Kirkwood Futbol Club, that lovable rag-tag bunch of crazy misfits, had quite a weekend.

friday night our goalkeeper hosted a phat party at his place. as we pull up, mrs. wintermute asks me, "is this going to be watching a bunch of your soccer team mates playing beer pong?"

err, hopefully not.

actually, the party was hopping and attracted three separate visits from atlanta's finest. thankfully, they left each time after we turned down the music. we did some serious throwing down at this party--the keg was kicked at eleven. thankfully, a few heroes stepped to the plate did a beer run. by far, the funniest quote of the night came from mrs. wintermute:

"man, your team mate Paul? he was really drunk. he was slurring his speech so much that at first i thought he was hard of hearing."

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we then followed up with a great win today, beating a team with a much better record. having our newest addition, brent, at centerhalf made a world of difference. we dominated the vast majority of the game, winning 3-1. the only taint came on a questionable penalty quick the ref awarded to the other team.

some highlights from the party:

as i entered the party, there was mr maquarium, working it with two fine chickies. no beer pong, indeed

note bama boy's deft in refilling the trophy as he drinks from it

...rob mixed tropy beer and yager...pretty sure he paid the piper on saturday morning

where i spent most of the party. man, chocolate fountains are flipping sweet. i kept trying to convince mrs. wintermute for us to smear it on each other and make out while she screamed, "ditto! ditto!" unfortunately she was far too sober to be my accomplice on what would have been a hilarious party prank.

by the end of the night mr macquarium was working the karaoke