I was fairly coherent that night. I was lying on the ground, everything around me spinning, and I was trying very hard not to puke (which I didn't, although in retropect it wouldn't have been all that bad an idea). But I could carry on perfectly intellegible conversation, and could walk home fairly strait. The good thing was that home was the apartment complex on the other side of the street.
We have teh fun neighbors, and I think we'll have to stop in again. I'll just have to politely decline if they're passing around the 151.
I also remember everything that happened while we were there, including names and faces of all of the new friends we made. That's a good sign.
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Be conservative in what you do. Be liberal in what you accept from others.
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