Oooops.
So we drove back, cursing the traffic that had plagued us through the entire evening (and on the drive home). We got home, collected
So now its 2055 and we're sitting in The Continental, waiting for our dinner to arrive. Once we eat we will return to the apartment and return to our previous plan of drinking heavily (we were drinking Satan's Whiskers at the pool hall). We may watch some Babylon 5, we may play a few of my new PS2 games, we may fight with knives. Time will tell!
Everybody's coming, leave your body at the door