Ok, the last time I Remember going out on a drinking rampage with Mike Wilker, Rob Wilker and Lotar, we were in Orlando, Florida. The night started out with a smooth ride on the highway with our good old friend goldenshager. We hit up the clubs I believe in universal. The night was going great. Groping chicks, making out with chicks. Come to find out after taking multiple shots of I don't know what. These were not chicks. These were whales we were saving from the Deep blue Sea. It seemed they were very desperate to go home with us to party. As fellow marine biologist we agreed.
Now I know What Ciaciuch meant by fat chicks need lovin too.