Such and awesome night
So, shitty day at work. No real news. The real fun starts after work. I stop by the bilbo baggins, as is frequently my custom after a shitty day at work. So, there's this guy sitting a few chairs down from me, who I keep looking at, thinking "Jesus, he looks familiar". So, after about fifteen minutes of "I just know it's him", I finally walk over and talk to him, and surely as I'm a man, it was him. A certain mister Leslie Brett Simonson. One of the most influential men in my entire life. It was a great night. We were talking for hours. It brought back a hell of a lot of memories. I was so upset when he moved to georgia, and then I lost his contact info, but now we had a chance to catch up and I have all his contact info again. Anyhoo, I'm slightly drunk so I'm gonna shutup now, and go watch the third X-men movie.