Last Post: 8:44:05am, 06/18/2019
Many many many many years ago, i used to frequent an alternative rock bar called Cherry's Too. Loved the place but drank way too much, and felt ill while the band was playing. I attempted to get to the bathroom in a hurry but was in the middle of a crowd so I wasnt going any where, but my stomach contents did all over a bunch of people. Putting your hand over your mouth and trying to hold in projectile vomit just makes it worse. It rained everywhere.
I left the bar in a hurry and tried to stagger home. I used to take a shortcut through a state cemetery and that is where I rested that night. Too inebriated to get home, I lay on the nice soft cemetery lawn and fell asleep.
I woke up wet, cold and sober on a Sunday morning and never went to that bar again. Its a shame, it was a great place.
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