Oh what a night- late december back in '63..

er- i mean, what day is it?
ugh. pub staff party last night, and i gave 'er. once again tequilla proved itself to be not my friend. but until that point it was a helluva great night. the debauchery was rampant, i just hope there aren't pictures to prove it. [i have to remember to drop by the pub tomorrow for my missing shirt, shoes, and wallet.] lenny started off the festivities as the shirtless bartender, ordering everyone to do body shots. the new staff held their own; looks like it's gonna be a good crew next year. now that i'm finally awake and coherent, it's 10pm, and i have a test in 12 hours that i havn't started studying for.