that joke isn't funny anymore
I honestly think it's taking less potent alcohol (and less of it, in fact) to induce a hangover in me now. God bless my 30s!
Went out for Josh's homecoming get-together last night. GYC, naturellement. Josh was half-awake, having not slept in a couple of days. KM was beat and had to work in the morning. Me? Well, thanks to a little day we like to refer to as Rosh Hashanah around these parts, I have the day off!
After closing down GYC (which I've rarely done), the bartenders, my pals, and I moved it to Brooklyn Social and kept with the booze consumption. A lot of unsavory talk was had, I recall. Hey, we had about a month to catch up on.
So, Porkchop, what do you think?
Ugh, I need a Diet Coke.
PS: It's my 500th post! Somebody bake me a big cake.
2 comments:
I think it's too easy to drink too much at GYC. I was useless the whole day and didn't get any work done. No more of that!
I'm surprised you commented, seeing as I broke one of the rules of blogging.
I was relatively useless today, as well; ate lunch in the city with a friend but otherwise sat on my ass and watched TV.
Ah, nice!
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