Happy hour was had with 15 minutes to spare. Games of free pool were taken for granted; it was FREE POOL TUESDAY. I lost my first few games, but came back to win against myself (everyone was "over-it")
My friends old lady sported good company complete with talks of radiation poisoning and a VW that fit our bikes and our sorry asses to avoid the ride in the rain.
Arrival at home was greeted by turntables and shiraz. Just made a turkey and swiss sandwich and probably won't have the pleasure of shitting until tomorrow.
My night would not be complete without finding a fortune cookie in the trash..
soon you will be getting the recognition you deserve