I was at a drugstore today printing a photo at 9pm, and after I paid, the clerk told me:
"Thanks, and have the best night of your life"
"The best night of my life?" I said, "that's a tall order for a Monday night."
He told me that he had faith that it would be, and that faith is all you need.
Sadly, when I arrived home, my apartment was not full of gorgeous naked men cleaning and unpacking everything and drawing me a bath.
There's always hope for tomorrow, I suppose.
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If that's what it takes to make the best night of your life, you must have had some other pretty awesome nights.
they weren't over here, either.
they must have gotten very very lost. :-(
jeff - actually, that is really only what would start the best night of my life, I guess I have had some awesome times in my day.
sparkle - I'm sure they are always overbooked.
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