I went to see Local H at the Social last night, and they were fucking awesome. It's rare that you see two guys rock so fucking hard. I actually took the night off work and went out and got wasted. One of my newly-single friends went with me and we got rowdy all over BBQ bar and the social. Apparently I was drunk enough to hand out my number to some guy who won't stop calling me. I vaguely remember what he looks like, but I can't figure out why I would have wanted to give him my digits. Must have been the Jager talking My hangover is healing nicely, so I should good for work tonight. Hope the rain subsides by this evening.
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P.S. You're a badass bartender