I totally hopped on my beer scooter last night and went into a time warp. The pictures below are but a window I was looking out of last night. Got to the Bricktown Dog around 7, started drinking with everybody, looked at the clock... it said 8:30..... party. Looked again.... 10:30...... right on.... its early I can still amke it to bed at a decent time. Next thing I know they're closing up and running us out. Well, I thought they were just closing early..... nope. Got in my van and its ten after two...... shit. There's nothing like staying at the bar longer than you're at work or longer than you're gonna sleep that night. I'm glad I can still do it..... I guess. It's time for the breakfast of champions now.





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