PartyBus III 2003;(the one your boy Guzek was trying to act like a pimp by
"shot-gunning" himself out of commission by bar 2 and later commandeered the
back of the bus with barf as his weapon)
Also on that bus, was one Sergent Scott Kerr of the U.S. Army Reserve, on a
two week leave of duty from Guantanamo Bay, Cuba. After being over-served,
he decided to sleep it off on the floor of the Nelson estate. During the
night, he seemed to sleep walk/fall down a flight of stairs, breaking his
arm in the process. Scott had no recollection of the event upon awaking
other than the intense pain coming from his left forearm (swollen as all
hell). Everyone else had to fill him in on the details of his fall.
No one would even drive the poor bastard to the hospital. Everyone (still a
little drunk) was busy laughing at his sorry ass, only making him grow
angrier. Kerr: "Guys, I realize that this is funny to you right now, but
my arm really hurts and I need to go to the fuking hospital". After
negotiating a McDonald's breakfast on the way, VanKerchove made sure he got
the medical attention he so desperately needed.