I plan to start drinking at 5:20
Happy cinco de mayo, whatever the hell that means. I know it's some sort of celebration day of some battle for mexico or whatnot, but I don't really care. Hey... at least I'm honest. Somehow, I don't think you care much either so get off my back. (kidding). Honestly, I think it's just an excuse to drink. Like St. Patrick's Day. Or New Year's Eve, 4th of July, any one of the Dog Dayz of Summer, and maybe every time my next door neighbor's tween daughter uses the word "like".
I plan to arrive at a friend's at 5:15 and start drinking this at 5:20. I can't get crazy since it's Monday and there are a billion things to do, but I'm totally okay with a little bit of celebration. Vive la booze. :)
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that would have made for a more exciting storyline. ;)
Hope you survive, B.