Last night, I met the coolest Indian guy from New York at the liquor store near my house. We must have spent at least an hour discussing trip hop. He's burning me a CD which I am going to pick up tomorrow night.
I think he and I will probably hang out and chill and listen to music at some point (but he must bring me booze since he works in a liquor store, for fuck's sake.)
Then tonight while at work, I had a long IM chat with ReverendIJS. If you haven't met him or talked to him yet, you should. He's an awesome guy. We have a lot of similar interests.
I get to close up in 1/2 hour. Life, yet again, is GOOD.
The Reverend Meeks, on his plastic igloo pulpit.
I think he and I will probably hang out and chill and listen to music at some point (but he must bring me booze since he works in a liquor store, for fuck's sake.)
Then tonight while at work, I had a long IM chat with ReverendIJS. If you haven't met him or talked to him yet, you should. He's an awesome guy. We have a lot of similar interests.
I get to close up in 1/2 hour. Life, yet again, is GOOD.
The Reverend Meeks, on his plastic igloo pulpit.
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lyam:
Hey,your humidor rocks.I didn't know you were a cigar smoker,I smoke as well,and got a small collection of Cuban Puros.We should have a cigar night sooner or later.
changes:
I always meet the coolest guys at the liquor store. They're the only ones keeping it really real.