[over the mountain]

bachelor party for a high school buddy at a friends farm house around gettysburg saturday. probably leave sunday morning and go die somewhere. preferrably my couch under the ceiling fan.

there is a house party sunday night with a rooftop deck for the fireworks in balmore but i doubt i will be able to do anything on sunday besides push remote control buttons.

i just hope the fellas leave their guns at home. beer, buddies and hand cannons do not mix.