Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Hopeless attempts

   I at least stayed out from behind the wheel Sunday night, but that does'nt mean I did'nt wind up plastered. I usually stick with beer and known when to go Home. But the other night I met My Bosses Son while at a Bar, I was asked if I wanted a shot. Normally I refuse shots just for the reason I will wind up like I did. I woke up in the alley face down in the snow. What saved My Life is that it has been warm here lately. The Kid at fifty four stills lacks judgement at times, but I knew I would be too drunk to drive when I left the House so I did show some smarts. I woke up Monday with a bruised hip and scratches on My face to remind Me what a Dipshit I am.

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