It’s gonna be a rough day at work. I’ve been sipping 7-Up to calm my stomach. Something led me to drink last night, for the first time in almost a week.
Maybe it was the 99 cent drafts at Molson Mayhem.
Maybe it was Crosby’s victory in the frozen t-shirt contest.
Maybe it was the run-in with two kids from my high school.
Maybe it was the MONSTER JAM TICKETS I WON!!! SAMEDI! SAMEDI! SAMEDI! STADE OLYMPIQUE!
And to think, it will be repeated again tonight. Happy Hour at 5. Without the Red Sox losing. Without a movie to rush to. But plenty of free wings and beer.