When a bunch of people travel from one gallery to the next, all the while being too drunk to notice the "art" they're looking at is nothing more than shit.
My mom, while trying to justify her fancy for drinking, went to a gallery crawl claiming it to be a gathering of those interested in art. She came home shitfaced at 2am when the gallery bars closed.
by morux95 September 29, 2011
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