get drunk and be somebody
(I told you I could quote questionable Toby Keith lyrics with the best of them)
The bar is open. I will not be imbibing this evening as I have the mother of all sinus infections and am on an antibiotic, steroids, and eardrops, but hey, I'm on steroids. Chances are I'll be dancing on the bar anyway just 'cause I can't keep still.
Giant picture of a beautiful (and quite tasty) drink under the cut.
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What can I pour for y'all on this evening? Who has exciting plans for the weekend?
More importantly, who wants to help me pack for NYC? And who is going to get me down off the bar when I have climbed up there thanks to these dang steroids?