Later, things got rough...

Daryl had "a few" beers...and earned his new nickname "Grand Master D"

A trip to Molly Browns was in order...

Bob any GMD hung at the rail...luckily image quality is too poor to be poorno....call it art!

A nurse stopped by to quench a thirsty Brubson...

Bob got in on the act too....

A veiw through Grand Master D's Beer Goggles...

The Master does a Heavy Crash

Luckily, he is in  the same state when we return with more beer...

Time for bed....uh....burp...