Nov 07, 2009 21:30
Ever had one of those times where you're talking with a friend of a friend at a bar, but you're rambling and you don't remember why you started talking about a certain thing but you still feel the need to keep going?
Yeah. That was tonight. The guy at the bar, a friend of a friend, begged off the moment I got to a pause in my story. And I have no idea why I kept talking. Halfway through I realized it, but I couldn't figure out why I kept talking.
Oh well. Bars are funny places.