May the luck o' the Irish be with you!

 

Basically, there was a new place that had opened it's doors to the drunks of Mammoth Lakes. I was fresh out of my junior year of college and fresh out of a relationship with the devil. I was on a mission of springtime shredding and lots of booze before I would head back to Waterbury, VT for the summer and intern at Rome. This was the first night in town, my buddy Tyler and I had driven up from Orange County and more friends were on the way. Already in town was our sober best friend Skyler and the one and only Frat Boy. He is not really a frat boy and actually didn't go to college, but somewhere along his path, he learned how to party and have a good time. Our waitress aptly named Holly, informed us that their was a sales contest for the servers; Who could sell the most booze. She had our table, and her competition had an equally thirsty table, lead by the legend himself Peter Line. Needless to say, along with my tab shown here and the rest of our friends that came into town, Holly won that night. In fact I think we all won. People to be noted: Tall Todd, Tyler Morehead, Amy Newberry, Brandon Cox, Skyler Wallace, Peter Benchetler, Chad and Colleen Martin (not at the time but now)