The title of this thread led me to expect more, gerry - this trip report is too PG compared to your last reach LOL
The title of this thread led me to expect more, gerry - this trip report is too PG compared to your last reach LOL
This is a bit tame compared to last time. However considering all the commentary he received, i would have low-rated my report as well! All the commentary is why if I ever do a report it will only talk about the food I ate! LOLOriginally Posted by Homebrewer
Happy holiday family time!
Well, last night at the Jungle was pretty wild. I drank quite a few rum punches, and my last memory is buying drinks for a bunch of happy locals!
Thursday at 12.45 - Did not eat the cake after all. I am getting tired of pot.
Thursday at 6.47 – I headed to Xtabi, rolled one up
Thursday 7.20 - then I rolled up yet another large spliff and smoked up.
Great reports Gerry, I would hate to see what happens when you are not tired of it
Thanks for sharing.
Well, I made it to the late afternoon ......
Last nite: perhaps, for me, through my eyes, was my most debaucherous night ever in Negril.
I can't write it but holy cow Gerry.
hmmm, any witnesses to come forth?
I called Shane at 7 last night, said to pick me up at Seastar Inn at 11 p.m. -- a perfect window for a four-hour nap before setting the evening on fire at The Jungle ....
His call woke me up, he was outside. I took a few minutes, got myself together, and off we went.
We picked up Brasi, so it was the three of us .... the three of us have spent a good part of the week together, actually, so we're almost like a posse.
Surprisingly, Shane said he wanted to go in, too, paid his own admission and everything. I thought cabbies got in free, no?
There was a big line in front. Ever the bashful one, Brasi at first said the line was too long and he did not want to go! Then, they hassled him about wearing a baseball cap -- he is somewhat of a gangsta -- but, alas, we all made it in.
Then the rum punches started. This was one of the few nights in which I did not have to worry about the motor scooter, so off I went. .....
The last time I had gone to The Jungle was six months ago, and I had been with Nicky, a beautiful local girl with whom I had spent most the week back then. Nicky was not around, but I did run into one of her friends who remembered me.
The friend hugged me hello, then seductively whispered something in my ear that sounded like she was more than willing to trespass her friendship with Nicky, lol ......
I had a lot of rum punches, and wow they all tasted so good.
The local girls were all over me -- but I doubt it had anything to do with the fact I'm so handsome, lol. I played along, bought a few rounds for most who asked me (for youngsters that seemed so well[nourished and fit, they sure were thirsty) .....
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