It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to

Birthday drinks last night were fantastic, but the sore head I have this morning is not so hot.  Bacon & egg roll + can of coke did a bit to relieve it, but feeling rather rough, I must say.  Still, ‘twas a genius night.  I love the local near work.  Paul, the landlord, is good people and let us have a lock in.  He could see that the band didn’t want to call it a night.  Love him.

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