so last night, we decided on PTs. usually we head to the tropicana and 95 location: it's a quiet and unassuming place that we play darts and pool. we headed there and like odyessus, we were rerouted because of scylla and charibdis. okay, more like freeway construction. after driving around we found the tropicana and maryland parkway location. three words: half. off. drinks. other than some douchy college kids ("let's do some tequila shots! yeah! i am a college kid! i can drink!" then followed by staggering out the door), it was a lot of fun. jessica and I got into a twitter war (add us by the way: me- a45topaytherent; jess- StaticDreamGirl) and made friends with the on call bartender, vincent. he was nice enough to remake jessica's vodka tonic and give her both at no charge. ended the night with some jack in the box... cheeseburgers and tacos are the drunk's relief corps. I tried talking jessica into del taco but she wasn't budging. i admit, i'm glad she didn't. we're at crown and anchor now. more to come.
we're in it to win it.
-dan
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