LOL, BF, I figured you might notice that about him. He's definitely better looking than the bikers I've seen.
So Nota, BF, Dee... I think all your former drinking buddies are next door. They're loud as hell. Too many people talking too loud to make out much, but I know they just let loose a huge cheer for cheeseburgers. Yes, cheeseburgers. Isn't it crazy how alcohol makes you feel all kinds of emotions—excitement, anger, whatever—about things you don't actually care about? I remember engaging in all these deep, passionate discussions about the most trivial, tedious crap. If that's social, count me anti. But I don't think anti-social people spend as much time chatting as we do.
(Random bumper sticker idea: "Anti-social people of the world, unite!")
Jeessh, it's getting even louder now. They must be having another round of idiot juice...
GFCO, it's not too late for a peaceful weekend, but you won't find it at a scene like the one next door.
Hope your Sunday night is a lot smoother.
MJ, I'll try to get some good gossip when the crowd dwindles to a few diehards!
La la salama, gang!