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I fell into a deep sleep as soon as I got home. Now my head feels like a leaky balloon. Caught Bad Santa last night and he was very bad indeed. I ordered a few New Castles, a steak sub, and sat at the bar.  There's something about watching a movie from a bar. I know there's a "movie room" at Bon Jovi's mansion but it just couldn't be as nice as this one.
I walk 15 minutes up the street and I'm home. Besides not driving under the effects of beer, walking down my deserted street is great exercise. Tonight the road is bathed in moonlight an resembles a frozen river.
I must enjoy the simple pleasures, because before you know it, things can go from bad to worse.
    R.I.P. Bow Tie Guy