I will, however, cop to walking my bike until I had burned off enough alcohol to actually ride it. It helps the walking, as I sort of not really recall ...
At least he wasn't driving when he learned this tough lesson.
Those martinis at Locke Ober pack a punch. In a related story, something not to do while drunk in Boston: attempt to cross against the light at Park and Tremont during rush hour. Just no.
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Admit it.
We've all been there.
Well, not exactly
I will, however, cop to walking my bike until I had burned off enough alcohol to actually ride it. It helps the walking, as I sort of not really recall ...
At least he wasn't driving when he learned this tough lesson.
My bike? No
My bra? Yes.
I'm a subway rider and there's nothing quite like the ride of shame.
I may have something of yours....
Ahhh, so your name is Nancy.... ;-)
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Those martinis at Locke Ober pack a punch. In a related story, something not to do while drunk in Boston: attempt to cross against the light at Park and Tremont during rush hour. Just no.