No Tara, we're not going to fucking diesel.

Just awoke from the success that was my past couple nights. Bar 11 rules, hands down. Bobby couldn't make it out though since he was doing a painkiller study. 80's night was also a boner-sprouting good time. A million beers were drank. We were graced with the presence of Mr. Bill Brown and even Smeesus Christ himself! Well that's all for now ladies and gents, until next time, keep it sleazy.