My friend came in from New York this weekend, so there was
a lot of food, booze, and football (aka awesome) but not so much hijinks. I’ll have to get on that. Saw lots of folks Friday night at Revolution,
which was pretty groovy. I think I made
some new friends outside when I was chewing, although I don’t actually recall
most of the night. Pretty sure I left my
pants on though.
But apparently my new friends weren’t entertaining enough,
as I tried to reconnect with everyone in my phone via drunk texts. Suppose it’s good to know some of them are
still alive. Came as a bit of a surprise
with a few, honestly.
The night ended with me curled up on a faux kangaroo rug
in front of a roaring fire. Fuckin’
aboriginal, eh?
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