In a world where the level of discourse has turned into nasty vitriol and seemingly innocent comments run the risk of offending those whose sensitivities are at an all-time high, I recommend this comedic classic guaranteed to offend only those who have left their senses of humor by the wayside. If you have ever had one of those weekends where you threw your responsibilities out the window, thought you were never going to make it back to some sense of normalcy and didn’t care at all, read this tale about an epic weekend in Buffalo in 1995. You will laugh out loud even if you think it’s wrong to.
Dave Lundy was born a devious prankster, raised in Chenango Bridge, NY (where?), and voted Class Clown in high school. While attending the University at Buffalo, he minored in English and majored in partying. After graduating college and working in Buffalo, he followed his girlfriend west to Las Vegas (alas, she wasn’t a stripper) and eventually on to California. When their cross-country fairytale came to an end, he moved to San Francisco where he’s known as "the drinker with a writing problem." While Dave’s crazy adventures are often the spark of his hilarious stories, it’s his clever imagination that takes them over-the-top. View all posts by Dave Lundy