Hey, not only did I remember to make an entry tonight, I also found my George Jones t-shirt. The damn thing's almost 20 years old, and it's from the first concert I ever went to sans parents. It was in my underwear drawer, and finding it makes me happy beyond words.
Otherwise, not a whole lot to report. I laid around in bed until 2 or so and went to work at 4:30. It was me and Dread again, and we did a fairly decent night. Again, he continues to impress and if I have any complaint it's that he's not much of a conversationalist, but that's not why he's here. I skipped the brewskis tonight and, after a quick Kolchak episode, I'm calling it a night.
So there.
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