Sunday, June 25, 2006
Saturday Night Trainwreck
I had the distinct pleasure of hanging out with Gunther and Xan last night. We chatted and drank a bottle of wine. We watched Live 8 and drank a bottle of wine. We listened to some music and drank a bottle of wine. After three bottles of wine I decided to pilot my Explorer home. Yeah, I know...really stupid. Luckily, I made it back safely. Unfortunately, today has been one of the worst days of my life. I wasn't even able to get out of bed until 3pm and even now, at 9:30 I feel shitty.....just less shitty than I felt at 9am.
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Worst days of your life? Come on now dude! That's like a bottle and half a piece. I'm pretty sure that you must not have eaten enough for dinner or you got a fly in your soup. (Waiter... Waiter...)
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