for a Red Sox game (... not to find my wooden leg).
Scenario: Proprietor of local ginmill is a guy I used to play Little League with. Said ginmill is local Red Sox HQ.
A few months back, said proprietor secures 30 tickets to tomorrow's Red Sox/Mariners game at the Fenway ... also secures 50-passenger bus and 15 hotel rooms at the Sheraton.
In a stroke of pure genius, proprietor enlists 5 Labatt sales reps to participate in the jaunt, so they're bringing 40 cases of product on the bus AND opening a $1000 tab for our little mob at the Pour House.
Chaos. Mayhem. Stong likelihood of incarceration. Recipe for a great weekend.
Oh, and I got one of these for the trip:
I don't know if you can technically call something that holds 64 oz a "flask", but whatever it is, I gots one.
If I don't make it back, it's been nice knowing (most of ) you.
JP