there is another local gathering. i was there fer a few seconds. food is on, booze is on tap. on my way again. soon. i gave my promise to soon return there, & promises i must keep.
there's simply nowhere to breathe in there, so rather than be smushed by some ppl i have yet to have seen in my daze here, i'd rather wait until there is room enough fer myself to secure a place to put my draft & relax. okay. 30 minutes have passed. 20 others may well have flooded in (was pouring rain a few ago)- tho i'll brave on. have i put forth enough sarcasm yet-- that is rhetorical. i have. bye, while i get smushed/smashed & drink way too many again before i drink a few others.
then onto making a late-night dinner (if you're me, u use a screwdriver & a meat mallet to open a can of peas. then u notice it's pop-top lid. & that they're not a can of peas. them're pears in lite syrup. meh.)
btw- autocorrect- i'm not liking u