Holidays are hard, yeah?
I did alotta living last Friday night after work.
But Gio's hungry and I'm a pig. So we grabbed the whip and hit up Blue Ribbon
for a late night seafood dinner. I accidentally ate all the lobster. I was amused. Gio, not so much. We sat next to this gorgeous twenty-something blond and her older French date. Gio and I chatted with her a lot, something French dude wasn't happy about.
He kept trying to hold her hand and I wanted say, "Dude, dude, dude, please...have some pride. She's a fetus."
Just as we were getting up to go, she engaged us in conversation again so we sat down and chatted with her a bit more. I contemplated slipping her my card but I reconsidered. Gio told me I shoulda. Eh...
I woke up four hours later on his couch, stretched and went home. Stepping outside I thought, My friends rock so hard
, before I slipped underground.
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