a quick thought

i have 10 minutes to "kill" before the 5 o'clock buzz hits. oh boy! and then, and then, and then, i get to go to work at tappy until midnight and then, and then, and then, i'm motherfucking going out and having a drink at a bar. my favorite, most reliable bar. hopefully by the time i stroll in that shit, the bands are finished playing and baby will have a stool to rest her tired bum upon and drinks of the Lone Star and Jager variety will be thrown in my direction until the dreaded last call.........and then, and then, and then, it's time to run to my apartment REAL QUICK and then i'm going to house/dogsit for my former, former, former boss. it's the life. now you know.

that's half the battle, stupids!