Why is it that I have to be the last remaining guest at every party?
Ang had a St. Paddy's Day Happy Hour. From 4:30-6:30.
Yeah. Three margaritas later, it's 8:10.
It wasn't so bad when Bron was here - she was just as reluctant to leave as I. As a matter of fact, we'd probably still be there now, and it'd be all her fault.
It's tiring being so popular...
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