Afterwards I met up with friends as a bar. Best quote of the evening was:
Olivia: How you doing?
Dmitry: I’m doing drunk.




Jeff and Oafy had some strange male bonding that evening. I wonder if it was brought on by Oafy mixing meds with alcohol. Either way, by the end of the night Oafy and Jeff were slow dancing on the sidewalk and Jeff never did figure out what the horse on his t-shirt was doing. (I thought the horse was having an epileptic seizure. Jeff thought the horse was dying.)
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