o, I go to the usual hangout (McG's) and have entirely too many beers (guiness); and end up talking to my neighbor again... and fixing a quick bite for the wee hours. He takes one home to his girlfriend (who's getting off work) and he and I eat ours... with the standard salad.
ok - boring as hell. But he goes home to his very hot girlfriend... and I end up with cats (as usual). But I can cook! I complain (to the universe at large).
No one listens.
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