Postponed
no dissertation on the literary history of powered battle suits tonight...my co-worker was moving slowly this evening and, while i would have let her go if i was the one staying because i could have fully handled the crowd, it was a loosing battle with her. so, i hacked and sneezed my way all the way till two thirty. did i mention i have a chest cold and she was trying to get me out of the smoke-house early? cleaned the bar while she counted the money and left at 3:15. tired now. made no money. if anyone reads this, are you interested in hearing some of the intricacies of the sci-fi mobile infantry? if not, don't bother with my next entry--if so, i promise to do it up tomorrow!
space and beyond!
posted by Ivar at 3:42 AM
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Sickies in bars are gross! Oh wait! Alcohol---nobody can catch your disease when they are disinfecting themselves.
sorry to hear ya're sick..mhmm...im leaving tomorrow...might stop by for a pint or so later...hope you are working...no i hope you are better and then working...i don't want snotty beer!!!
also realize that i am not licking your glass for you, nor am i snotting in our beer...but now that you mention it, dine, that's what you are going to get!!!!
thanx for the beers and the laughs, mr. forkbeard!
you really are a "full service" barkeep. umm
what's to keep me from coming in there every nite
and getting hammered?... oh yeah, my life
but keep your eye out for me, i'll be back sure enough
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