Cheap Date

I'm a tad embarassed to admit this -- but, I'm a cheap date. I use to not be. sigh.

Tonight, The Phenom, fresh from the last rehearsal and ready for the real thing decided that we ought to smoke and drink. So, we set up the chairs out back, lit up, and got some boozy drinks. The Phenom stuck to beer (which the dog tried to steal) and I poured me a G & T. I wasn't halfway through my drink before I was snoring a way. Granted, it was a large tumbler of boozy drink -- but nothing is so unattractive as a monkey danbgling a fag and drooling at the same time.