Yeah, me either. (Sigh) ... it isn't easy being perfect. But hey, somebody's gotta do it.
By the way, I had free Yankees tickets for the game this afternoon but managed to fuck that up by drinking too much last night. So instead of getting to the Stadium for the first time in 15 years for an afternoon matinee, I was stuck on my girlfriend's couch all day, sound asleep and trying to fight the nausea. Now, I'm stuck on my girlfriend's computer at 11:30 p.m., still trying to fight the nausea.
Shit!
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