Everyone should have friends they can wear jumpsuits with. Luckily mine don’t live very far from me. This weekend we are meeting for the Super Bowl at the almost dead nuts halfway point between our two cities and it doesn’t suck.
We are however older than we once were. When we began these guys only outings more than ten years ago the drinking would go from sunrise to sunset. Last night my instrument panel was spinning indicating an impending crash at 9:00pm. I laid down for a quick “nap” only to pass all the way out. I awoke at 1:30am ready to take some shit but the entire house was dark and quiet.
Even now I’m sitting in my room thumb typing this as I wait to hear other signs of life. My current hangover is making this a challenge as the words keep coming in and out of focus most likely due to the frequent tremors.
It’s going to be a great day. Happy Super Bowl one and all.