Went to the Sox/Rays game tonight and im not in the best of mood right now but this bottle of Makers and some possible lulz might change my fortune eventually.
Just woke up half my neighborhood being dropped of by a small caravan of equally intoxicated friends with a shared appreciation for loud tunes (minus the drivers, of course).
I'm kind of scared to walk out to my truck to get my wallet.
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