She Keeps Pouring Me Beers (“Trapped”)

I’ve lost count of the number of beers consumed. Aimee is just pouring them as I approach finishing one beer. I actually thought that I might work on the damn school website tonight. Ha! My main concern is not waking up okay tomorrow without suffering ill effects from tonight. Okay, that barely made any sense. Thank God I replaced my guitar strings before coming here.

So just as I was writing the above paragraph one of two cuties who I thought were with the band asked me about my iPhone. OMG how weird is it when tech helps with the social life! Smiles. jbb

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