A girlfriend and I rejoice in Margarita Mayhem every couple of months. It entails meeting at our favorite Mexican dive, attempting to eat some dinner and succeeding at drinking a couple pitchers of margaritas and getting, well, shit-housed. Generally speaking, around 8:30 or 9:00, we go home – me to sleep it off and...
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I can't believe I'm still alive
It’s amazing that I survived adolescence/high school without a scratch – well, almost….
Why you should never mix Margarita Mayhem with a strip joint….
Lessons I've Learned…
I try not to look back on life and think about all my “mistakes.” I prefer to look back on life and think of all the lessons I’ve learned. Lessons such as:
If you’re four years old and you’re going to pee outside next to a bush because your best friend Pooky (boy) can do...
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