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Tuesday, 30 March 2004
Friday Fiesta
There are those certain days when you know that something interesting is going to happen. A certain feel in the air perhaps some type of electricity. Last Friday was one of those days.

It began with a happy hour that I was supposed to make it to. Unfortunately, I ended up missing that happy hour to stop at another with some co-workers. Luckily for me my friends came ended up meeting up with me and we headed to another bar for some dancing. It wasn't long until the shots began to flow. Luckily for me I opted out of the shots, as I had already taken care of my imbibing for the evening. So, at this point, we fast forward to the end of the evening where my saintly friend Maddy has offered to take our drunk asses home, and by that I mean more so my other friend Molly. It seems as though she had a little too much and was having a bit of trouble getting into our car. We finally got her into the vehicle and began to head home. Unfortunately, Molly thought it was a good idea to keep opening the door to spit. Maddy was not pleased. We finally make it to Molly's house and drag her upstairs to get her situated. It was then that the most entertaining portion of the evening happened...she went to get some ice water and Maddy was helping her with the ice trays. Maddy went to put them back in the freezer only to be forcefully told by Molly that IT IS RUDE TO NOT REPLACE ICE TRAYS. Awesome.

The next day was quite funny as well and included a trip to McDonald's for the requisite grease hangover cure. Apparently we picked the McDonald's with the wackiest people and this machine that made some sort of alien computer beeps. Way too much visual stimulation for being hungover. There was also a nice young man named Gabe there. Uh huh.

Posted by Morgan at 10:53 PM EST
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