Goddamn Friday night shit fuck got all innocent and stayed in drinking beers with my dog then left then drank more then sobered up and drove drunks around then came home and hit a grand slam. Tonight was strictly PBR and Lone Star tallboys. Now i'm listening to Jay Reatard and sad and thinking about the three people I knew on some level who died in the past three months, who also all played shows here in town within a month of their deaths (all of which I missed for whatever dumb reason). Rest in Peace Jerry, Vic and Jay and please nobody else die anytime soon. :(

Tally as of 4:01PM, January 16, 2009: 135 beers