Dear bartender at Ale Mary's:
I'm sorry I left without paying for my Guinness. I didn't realize it until I hit 95, and by then it was too late to turn around. Guess I'll have to force myself to go again sometime soon and pay you back for that one. Oops. My sincere apologies.
So concluded a pretty great night. The restaurant was busy and I made some good $$, and was joined late by a crew of Baltibloggers for dessert and drinks. They cajoled me into meeting up with them at the aforementioned Ale Mary's after I closed up. In attendance at that point were Snay, Zenchick, Fool, Jason, Team Moose and Squirrel, and Textureslut.
I'd tell more, but, it's 2am and I have my first day of school tomorrow. Going to bed.
PS: I agree, Snay, she was hot.
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