2:30 AM

[brooklyn brawler]

Saturday, I stumbled my way into the most random of After Hours bars. Sometimes I walk out of them at sunrise feeling like I'd just killed a bear with my own hands. Sometimes (like Saturday), I walk out an hour later thinking and feeling I had just done some of the most vile of drugs off a hooker's ass, when all I really had was a few beers.

This thread will tribute After Hours.


http://moderndrunkardmagazine.com/issues/52/52-after-hours.html

I came across this on Reddit, I swear.

[damian]

haha, that site is a small piece of heaven a la mode.

[donnie_murdo]

It's just like "real life" but on the internet ! ! !



Gnarred (that's the first time i've done that and probably the last)

[Alan]

Definitely gnar worthy.

[brooklyn brawler]

I had some friends from Montreal in town for the month of July. Literally any night I got done work early would end up at 2:30AM on my porch drinking till sunrise, leaving drunk messages for friends, wrestling on the street, kicking random stuff found on the road.

I mean, not much if anything goes on after last call, but for some reason you've done every possible thing you could do on a porch in a given few hours.