WELCOME McGONE!

McGone! You made it! Nice post by the way, ZZZZZZZZZZZZ. Kidding. I look forward to some late night drunken posts in the future from you.

For all the ladies, this is THE guy. BPD may think he is THE guy, but he aint.

But for anyone that does not know us, we used to be quite the partying duo! Slinger and McGone. Used to run with Dag and Jake (no need to explain why we don't anymore) Known to leave friends doing bucket shots at BUM'S, only to find them sitting outside in the cold, 20 minutes later, learning they puked all the way to the toilet and fell in it while we were gone. One of us has also been known to leave a path of destruction in his wake, similar to an F2 tornado. Somewhat skilled at hockey, when we actually have time to play. Been known to make others bleed during said hockey.
Whether it be partying in Coal City and yelling at people, smashing pumpkins in Joliet, swimming in the lagoon at NIU (this was Slinger), puking on a charter bus in Chicago, puking on a school bus during a NIU party, (BOTH puking stories are McGone) or watching Dag fall down the stairs during a Turtle Wax party, right before he almost puked on Sinclair's car....we always brought our A game. Now that we are old though...all we have are those nice stories. I may try to scan in some pics of those years, they are quite hilarious.

Anyway, in case you do not know us...he we are, in our glory days: I am on the right!