Some of us have decided that the only way to get through our Wednesday afternoon class is by drinking beforehand. That’s why I’m sitting alone at a bar/lounge across from campus with an empty glass of Glenlivet, my laptop, and my copy of Harrington on Hold’em, feeling like life is pretty good. So where are all the other degenerate grad students? I have no idea. I guess I’ll have to order another scotch to keep me company.
Where’s my food?
WiFi rules.
Man, I’ve been way way remiss in dropping a line to say hello. I see your name up a lot in the comments and I’ve dropped by a few times to check you out.
Considered yourself linked over at my site…you’ve got another reader.
Later,
TripJax
Poker In Arrears
I only graduated from community college (stop laughing) so my afternoon drink of Boone’s on the rocks is a bit less refined then yours. 😀
You are my idol.
The final count was two glasses of Glenlivet and a shot of tequila. All over lunch. 🙂
All over lunch? Are we to take that literally? Or did you mean lunch all over?
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