It’s like Ke$ha’s producers calling her to record another album. Sure, everyone involved knows it’s a bad idea….but why the fuck not, right?
It won’t be that bad.
Well, let me just tell you that what started out as a few drinks with one of my brothas turned into a night of drinking with this cat I know from the bars and his friends. Jesus, let me tell you that by 10 o’clock your man Ben was FLYING! Drunker than I needed to be on a Thursday evening.
When I woke up this morning I have no idea how I got out of the bed, took a shower AND made my train all in under a half hour.
But I made it.
And just like this past Monday, when I had a similar experience, it took all day for me to recuperate.
I’m still recuperating.
So guess what I’ll be doing tonight?
Watching TV, eating burritoes and drinking a whole lot of water. Because as I get older I’m still learning that sometimes it’s OK to stay in the damn house.
Have a great weekend everyone. Don’t get as hammered as I did last night 😉