Yo.
Baby G and worked together at the restaurant last night in some crazy scheduling fluke that will likely never happen again. The guy who usually serves on Wednesdays, the night I barback, wanted to go to an AFI concert at the 9:30 Club, so he swapped serving shifts with Baby G for Thursday. So, it's Thursday, and we both have the evening off after technically spending the whole evening together at work LAST night.
But we made it, and it was more fun than you'd've thought.
Whee!
~DZZ
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