Impromptu beer.
I thought two bars would be a good thing. Turns out, I had the wrong two bars.
I thought Wintergarden and Cowleys. How wrong I was.
I did a number of pitchers at Wintergarden, but I headed home, thinking myself too much "in a state" for the elegance that is Cowleys. No. I decided I'd do a drive-by on a few people, and ended up back at the old home base, Penalty Box, where karaoke roped me in for a few beers, food, and a Jager Bomb.
Damn you all.
Bottom line: I need to get laid.
i thought you had to leave cuz you had to do shit in the morning. i didn't realize you were shunning me for another bar. meh, i can understand.
I WAS tired. but I pulled in for some reason, and ended up staying.
I blame my beer addiction.
Good thing you did not ruin my rep at Cowley and Sons. ;) That is assuming I read your post correctly and you did not go there.
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