Resting from a late night and still fighting a cough/cold.
I didn’t get home until after 4:30 this AM because there was a forlorn looking customer sitting in front of the club when I closed and he was desperately texting and calling his friends to try to get a ride home.
He was broke and about to start the long walk of shame when I asked if he needed help and so, being the gallant Marine that I am, I drove him home and listened to his long, long, loooooong tale of woe.
And to tell you how gallant I am — he was absolutely adorable and I didn’t even try to molest him!
Anyway, blogging will probably suckier than usual till tomorrow. Although with Pierre Fitch and Jake Bass in town, who knows?
Jake Bass and Pierre “Bring me a Quee-za-Dilla” Fitch.