Brioche begins his first night in the infamous Nor-Cal party scene tipping back a few bottles of Grandpa's ol' cough medicine.
As the night progressed and Brioche got loosened up from the medicine, he turned to cheap whiskey from the South and the humbling sounds of Joanna to soothe his soul. His buddy wasn't so lucky as to enjoy these finer things that night... he passed out early.
Lead-Belly Brioche.
Brioche's drunk munchies leads to desperation that only a multi-colored pile of succulent goldfish on a bathroom floor can quench.
However, Brioche's goldfish feast and party-night takes a drastic turn which sends him straight to the toilet with no one to hold back his beard while he expels the contents of his belly.
Brioche ends the night asleep on the cold pavements of downtown Santa Cruz ....alone and thousands of miles from hometown Paris.
