last week at the minnow we made bar plans that for some reason everyone remembers. let's have a party at our house after THE GAME (I didn't say it that way; that's how it's heard around here).
it is raining so hanging out with people outside isn't possible. the inside of our house is boring. the "everyone" who remembers consists of two sortofsingle guys. i can picture the four of us sitting on couches and not being able to create conversations that come so easy in the drunken parade of a bar.
plan a is to move the party to the bar and see where it goes from there. plan b is to road trip to the casino. never been. i have an urge to gamble, which rarely happens.
we shall see. need to get out after a day of cleaning and reading graphic novels and sorting through notes without the desire to write anything of substance.