so i got outta work early to-night, drank a spaten for my shifty, and attempted to meet mikey and guido at slow's for dinner, since he's a-going to amsterdam ("smokeville", as duck-down calls it). the kitchen closed at 10, however, and there i was at 10:45 trying to get some goddamn barbecue. instead, i headed home and threw some pizza rolls in the
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