These are my friends. They drink. Then we follow bob on a magical journey and somehow we all miracuously make it home.
Update... update... today one of my students turned 21. She's having her first drink at Applebees and then heading to Old Chicago. This is nothing like my 21st birthday. When I was 21, I was living with a Self-Righteous Brother who was tending bar at Club Dufois. In many ways, I turned 21 when I was 16. But that's another story.. not an update.
So, fair readers, anything about me seem a mystery? What would you like to know?
4 comments:
Middle name.
Charlemagne... or Danger if I'm feeling feisty!
Did you give somebody your blogging password?
Oh, and what would you do to spend a million dollars in a day?
1. No Eugene, Egbert, Ernest...
2. Lottery tickets or donation to a children's charity... like happy meals on wheels or something. Yeah, probably something for the kids.
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