Take me drunk, I'm home.
N Sperlo wrote: So drunk I took a bus home. My wife wasn't happy about me parking it in the front yard, though.
you were supposed to let Wally drive!!
bravenrace wrote: Take me drunk, I'm home.
So, My Man ... another Friday afternoon is upon us. What's happenin'?
Well thanks for asking! Unfortunately I'm still at work, need to go visit my Mom in rehab (not addiction, physical) after work, then travel home, which takes about 70 minutes, then go to Summit Racing with my son, pick up some libations on the way home (see picture) and then actually be able to partake in said libations around 7pm. So check back with me around 7:30.
I am heading to a local tavern to collect money for a motorcycle that I have sold to a friend. We may slake our powerful thirst to celebrate the sale.
Except, now that I'm retired, Friday isn't as special as it used to be. In fact, every night is Friday night, and every morning is Saturday morning!
Gary wrote: Except, now that I'm retired, Friday isn't as special as it used to be. In fact, every night is Friday night, and every morning is Saturday morning!
Huzzah!
I got a growler of my latest brewing concoction in the fridge, and company on their way over. (May have to start early to deal with said company)
JtspellS wrote: All this fun and I'm still at work.... I'm not letting you in my newly rented apartment in DC now!
That so (new dc apartment)?? When would you like to meet for drinks?
Gary wrote: Except, now that I'm retired, Friday isn't as special as it used to be. In fact, every night is Friday night, and every morning is Saturday morning!
yes … this has been one of the many benefits of being retired
Reporting in ...
OK, a Beefeater Martini and a couple Edna Valley merlot chasers at the local pub. And a bottle of Barefoot merlot from the liquor store to take home, just in case ...
It's 18 freakin' degrees outside so I need some antifreeze in my veins. Am I wrong?
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