pre-stroke
last night before the big bad Strokes show at the State Theatre, liz and i had a nice diner at one of our favorite downtown restaurants the Traffic Jam & Snug. its a nice place, with good prices, great food, and they have many choices for a good lil' vegetarian such as myself. anyway, as we were finishing our meal our eccentric waitress came by to check on us. during this process, she commented on how fast we had scarfed down our food. being slightly embarrassed, i made the excuse that neither us had ate lunch. (which is true) in which she replied, "i know how you feel. i'm kind of on that plan today, too. i had a poor mans speedball. a pot of coffee and some reefer". i feel so much closer to her now.
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