I picked up a second job burning wood piles of dead and diseased trees. We usually drink beer all day while we are doing it. Well today my "foreman" convinced me to go to the bar afterwards, and I woke up an hour ago wondering how the hell I got home and what the hell happened at the bar. Don't black out before 5pm, it's especially confusing.
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moon:
I hate when that happens :P
jpcameron51:
I'm just glad I didn't drive home, and apparently one of my bartenders is now trying to seduce me. Whoever said nothing good ever came from blacking out?