I saw George Carlin last night. That man can still bring down the house! I laughed so hard my sides and cheeks still hurt! It was a great night out with my boys.
Afterwards, we went out to a place nearby called Durty Nellie’s for a beer or two. Or three. Okay, a few. And a mango shot.(Whatever that is) It was thrust at me by my son who said “I promise-you’ll love it!” He didn’t lie.
Anyway, I just got up. I’m going back to bed after I brush the funk out of my mouth. My head is pounding and I think I’m still drunk.
See you tomorrow.