Thursday, April 26, 2007

Grease is the Word

So every Thursday is happy hour night at the local campus bar. Half price booze and half price deep-fried everything. Oh, and nachos.

But it's from 4-6. So, I always think I'm going to get work done afterward.

I'm funny like that.

And I'm not getting any work done tonight.

Ah, good times.

2 comments:

jayfish said...

wait, are you saying you go to a bar?

Overread said...

hehe yeah - grad kids out at happy hour. Demented and sad, but social.