Shit got fucked at work so no printing tonight.
Against doctor's orders, I met Holly at zeitgeist. She was wasted. A brief discussion ensued regarding punk rock bowling, an available hotel room and the promise of lewd and lascivious shenanigans. As a result, I booked us two tickets to Vegas in January.
Off to Portland tomorrow. Hopefully, my cold is on the outs and I...
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-TM