Is it wrong to actually plan to stay fucked up all day on a Sunday? I decided to put this question to the test last weekend. The band played in Montgomery Sat. night, so I didn't get home until 4am. Went straight to sleep and woke up around 1:00. Thats when I put the plan into action. After driving to the local grocery store I shopped the beer isle until finally settling on a case of Rolling Rock and a 12-er of Corona. It was a glorious Sunday indeed! By the time Family Guy came on my speech was very slurred, and I was plain sloppy by 9:00. Then I decided to watch some DVDs I had picked up earlier. Blacked out half-way through "American Werewolf in London". So anyway... Monday sucked. 
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