blackout

Yah, me, blacked out. theMonica and I had a party last week. I got a keg and now it haunts me. I think it's some sort of magical, never-ending keg that can't be kicked. Drink, drink, drink as I might, it just won't get empty.

(Incidentally, I think this is a function of my friends getting old/less drunk on me).

That would seem to be a blessing, but it's not so magical that the beer doesn't get flat. It does and its tastiness is trending downward. SO - everybody come over and finish this thing. The next plastic cup full could be its last. I hope. My liver can't take much more of this.