And one time... at faire... I was drunk and...

topic posted Wed, June 11, 2008 - 7:45 AM by  Glen
All the good stories start that way.

Give it your own ending.
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Glen
Los Angeles
  • I was on my way to watch a Boggards set and asked the guy walking next to me if he wanted to go with me to see it....he was a Boggard and I didn't know it. He looked at me and just LAUGHED and said "yeah"...it was one of the twins.

    Horrifyingly embarassing.
  • Actually I don't get drunk at Faire BUT I have a story from the olden days of Devore:

    And this one time, at faire, I saw a hoard of men from a certain Guild, who were eating a certain vegetable, and decided it would be a good idea to strip off their clothes and do their interpretation of Peter Pan, on Main Stage, in the nude.

    Oooooo, or this one time, at faire, a male friend of mine got so drunk that he passed out in a privy and we left him there.

    Ooooooooooooo, OR this one time, at faire, a certain TV actor got so drunk that he was making out with a tree in the middle of the day.
    • beam him up.....



      One time someone got so drunk at faire that we with night security..... now which story do I insert here? There's so many.


      One time at faire I got so drunk that I, that I that I.... well honestly I don't remember but it was "Flesh and Fantasy Party" at the Pig's Cot back at Blackpoint and I woke up with an empty 5th of Jack Daniels an empty decanunter if black cherry brandy and more than one lady only smiled and giggled knowingly when I pressed them for information about what had happened the night before. Oh did I mention there were a few used "ballons" in the tent as well? I really really want to know who and or what happened that night and how I made it back to the tent and so on.
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  • Back at Blackpoint there was this group called Twin Palms. Well they decided to have an Underwear Contest (yes, the first one but that’s a different story) up on Cardiac Hill and brought a keg.

    The one thing they forgot was how to get the beer out of the keg. So there I was most of the night, sitting on the keg, dispensing beer.

    From what I remember the Puritan with the Red G String won. I think.

    I do remember that said keg was empty the next day. No “hair of the dog” for us.

    Wait, this is supposed to be rumors. Oh, forget the whole thing. ;-)
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