We Were Drunk, Found Jesus, and Blogged
A few weeks ago we meant to blog about an experience we thought we had. [Maybe we did, and now, as a result of two martinis, two pints of Harp, Two glasses of medicocre red wine, and two Cape Coders, we couldn't find it].
It went like this [excuse us if we've already mentioned it]:
Walking by West End Cafe we were acknowledged by a fellow who knew us, but who we did not realize we knew. We asked how and why and where we should know this person from or as. We had no idea. When we said as much, he responded with, 'someday, you will figure it out'. We were concerned that we had a chance encounter with Jesus.
Indeed, we did not. As it turns out, the fellow was a sexual partner of a former editor of a certain literary magazine we once edited. Speaking of, we just bought, and recieved, an issue dating from 1966. We are excited.
Ahh, drinking.
It went like this [excuse us if we've already mentioned it]:
Walking by West End Cafe we were acknowledged by a fellow who knew us, but who we did not realize we knew. We asked how and why and where we should know this person from or as. We had no idea. When we said as much, he responded with, 'someday, you will figure it out'. We were concerned that we had a chance encounter with Jesus.
Indeed, we did not. As it turns out, the fellow was a sexual partner of a former editor of a certain literary magazine we once edited. Speaking of, we just bought, and recieved, an issue dating from 1966. We are excited.
Ahh, drinking.
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