13 December 2010

they got us drunk

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Our usual hangout was closed for an employee Christmas Party so Mom and I had to go to another place. They got us shithoused on two drinks. They did not taste particularly stronger than a regular old drink, and we ate dinner after, but out into the cold night air to head home we were two drunk old broads. Luckily the drive home was under a mile and hardly anyone was out tonight. Still, two pedestrians were made nervous. I could tell. I could so tell. Sheesh.

Then I had to watch White Christmas and Ed Sullivan Rock'n'Roll with the very same mother who ragged on everyone in the family about "that damn TV" through my entire youth. She was pitching a hissy about me never watching TV with her. I made her give me the remote so I could keep the commercials from blasting me off the couch.

I don't know what they put in those drinks.

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love, 99
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