For those of you I left sitting at the Grandview Cafe on Friday night, my apologies.
Although I'd left to use the restroom with every intention of returning to the patio, I clearly did not make it back.
I'd entered the restroom late that evening, turned the corner, and saw a really messed up guy standing there looking stupid. "Drunk frakker," I thought to myself.
Of course I'd been looking into a mirror.
Somewhere between the beer, the martinis, and the scotch I found my way -- my course -- and that way was a nice, three-block walk home, whereupon I reportedly tipped an imaginary hat toward my wife, announced that I was just dog tired, and stumbled up to bed.
Cheers to you all. And as always: Stay the course.
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