Out of Pages

Out of friends

Didn't count on this

Of course
I could just keep drinking
And wait for the band
To start playing

But I have discipline

I have "drink"

I am not a slave to AAlcohol

This is good though
I guess

No friends
No pages
No music

And no more drink

But still a beautiful night. I had fun.

I "met" with myself.

And, no doubt, It'll be a beautiful, crispcanadianwinternightwalkhome - where the Carcass waits with page 143 and beyond...

And I might open that '95 Barolo
Or
The Blonde Woman's legs...