Slappy wrote:We were going to do some tourism stuff, but the Saturday afternoon hangovers were a little too great. Did drive by the museum section near the water, it looked pretty cool. Nice buildings all around
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I can picture that car ride. Bunch of hung-over guys, hands held to their foreheads to shield the sun and feebly try to massage the pain from their skulls. The pain intensifies with each jostle of the car. Suddenly, one of the guys in the back seat says, "Hey, there's a statue of a lion, looks like it's made of rock or something."
Everyone, in unison, makes a weak, psuedo-cultural murmur of approval, while thinking, "
who gives a rat's ass?"
And the car of the damn continues its homeward journey.
