Last night I went to a bar after work called Innisfree. Cool ass bar, but its always crowded as shit at night so I never go in there except right after work. Anyway, had a great conversation with my friend Karen. She got stood up last night so some cheering up was in order. We ended up drinking more than I had planned to, which is always the case. lately thats a bad thing though since I've been riding my motorcycle to work in protest of the gas prices. Manuvering a bike through Birmingham traffic after 4 Guiness' is not only hard, its fucking stupid. But I did it anyway. Stopped by the store on the way home and got a bottle of wine and listened to my Portished albums till I passed out. I've recently started collecting vinyl albums. There's just something comforting about when the needle first touches the record and the random pops and hiss. It makes everything sound warmer.... more emotional. Good wine + great music = a happy audioholic.
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