Saturday night, I go to work. There's a private party at the restaurant that night for a man's 40th birthday party. Between runs of clearing away empty beer bottles and cake plates, I take a look at the crowd; slowly making its way to a state of heightened inebriation, bouncing back and forth to decades old popular music. Laughing, swearing,
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...happy birthday in a few days...although that statement basically ruined the whole point of the entry... but... happy birthday nonetheless...
lisa
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