Matthew and Epp, Notes on Writing, Probability Angels: Part 9
Weekend, hangover is thy name
June 1, 2008 by josephdevon · Leave a Comment
Whoever invented brunch was one crazy bastard. I’m not sure why it’s socially acceptable to get blotto at eleven in the morning on a Saturday just because you’re being served melon. And of course once you’ve had a few then it turns into a drinking afternoon and then you’re in bed by nine o’clock at night because you can’t talk.
It was a fun Sunday. I’m going to go try and finish my breakfast.
Can’t believe I have to write the second to last Matthew and Epp story now. So weird.
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