Monday, January 03, 2005
After soaking up some alcohol, I challenged Robert to a game of Ping Pong in the garage. I don't know who won, but I think we both kinda did. I do know that the guy who threw the party lost, because we must have whipped the ball at his car about 20 times. After a while we started getting really violent. "Extreme Ping Pong". A new olympic sport.
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My sister invented a game called "Sting-Pong" where (I'm a little hazy on the rules) but it ended up with the loser exposing their back, and the 'winner' smacking the ball at them as hard as possible. I put 'winner' in quotation marks, because there really is no winner in Sting-Pong.
30?
youngster!
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