OK, I'm a little too far gone to remember exactly what happened. Let's just say I left with a str8 chick, ended up at a place called Garret's, and had to walk over 1 hour just to get back where I belonged! Then I actually made out with some sloppy, drunk str8 lady. (yuck!)
Let's just say that, in the morning, when I post the gory details, you'll be like: "WTF were you thinking!!!"
In the meantime, buona notte!
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