Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Good Times
Me and Monica getting ready to leave a bar out on the lake with some friends. Some dude kept buying me shots because he said I fixed his bike, but since I was riding, Monica was drinking all of them. Well, she had enough shots that she had to call in late to work that night. Ha ha. Oh, and I still miss that bike.
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Yep! That was the best night at work. Waiting tables still drunk! But the end of the night sucked once the shots wore off..
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