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Hurricane Jeanne party....20 feet from the Intracoastal...Start out with a little poker...before the wind starts...
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Get a little drunk and venture outside to see whats going on...
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Get a little more drunk and venture on the roof to paint fraternity letters on the outside of the house...but then spell it wrong...cause they're drunk...
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Another keg killed and people venture into the Halifax river, or the intracoastal for you non Daytona natives...
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Full blown drunk with the hurricane still on the way...the party is now 100 percent outside in the elements...and we are harassing cars driving by hopin they will come drink with us
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Well I live beachside, and I wanted to be closer to the danger, so we filled up multiple jugs full of beer from the keg and come back to my house, 100 yards from the beach. Heres the outer rain bands comin close to us...and my roomate Peder
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now we try to put mike in the dryer...he didnt fit so I got in all the way to my shoulders...
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Mike started pushing me and it hurt so I gave him a jimmy shot...
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We took the party up on my roof...had food, beer, took a stereo boombox up there...chairs, we were set. But if we got up the chairs blew across the roof.
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