Boxcars!

So last Friday started out civil enough. I had a happy hour with coworkers to celebrate the fact that I wouldn't have coworkers much longer. We had a blast at Plymouth and were quite buzzed.

Then I got to hang out with the Ednos which was a nice surprise. We had a few drinks with them and next thing I know I'm sitting in the back of a cab with Tim and Ian and a gatorade on our way to the Indiana boats. Huh?

I don't know how it came about but it seemed like a good idea at the time. Then, after the $75 cab ride, a drink that tasted like garbage, and losing $100 in 20 minutes, the novelty of what we did had worn off. Luckily, I decided to play craps a little longer and was able to get back up in the black before the night was over.

And after a ride home that can only be called a debacle, I arrived safely at Casa de Dunsings and went to bed at 7am. Nothing like going to sleep when folks are getting up.