What Happened?
Last text message on my phone: 11:34p “Waiting for you outside”
Last update to Facebook: 1:20a “David is not exactly sober.”
I woke up this morning with a memory of being at Atkins Park in the Highlands (yeah, I know, not my idea) and of walking Dog when I got home. The entire middle is blank. I have a vague memory of being at the Majestic but no memory of eating.
My knee is scuffed up and my jeans have blood on them.
I’m too old for this shit.
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January 26th, 2008 at 10:19 am
Look at it this way… maybe you got laid!
January 26th, 2008 at 10:20 am
That could explain the burning sensation when I pee.
January 26th, 2008 at 6:20 pm
HA! HA! HA! K…I’ll shut up now….*giggle*
January 28th, 2008 at 2:04 pm
Nah, Dave.. you and I both know that burning sensation has been around for far longer..
thanks for that, btw.
January 28th, 2008 at 2:07 pm
Hey, I apologized that for that a dozen times already! Hell, I even paid your clinic costs. When will you give a guy a break?