Waking up Sunday morning with a pounding headache with a girl who smells of vodka with a hint of ash tray passed out naked next to me. Roll out and throw on the swim trunks and flip flops. Grab a powerade and a cooler and fill it up with tomato juice and bud lights. Head to the pool. Lay/float around until the hangover is gone... call a buddy to bring something we can do shots with and some JJohns or Chipotle. Crush food, get sun, get trashed, then hit Hen House around 4 for grilling goodies. Go to the deck and grill some dead animal parts and veggies. Wash down the last beer... hit the sack by 8pm.
Sunday funday bitches....
