It's 4:06 am and I'm halfway done with my first drink while waiting for my ride. Gaz will either get to meet, "delightful lush IM," or, "some awful mixture of in between life and death and drunk and sober and been drinking steadily for 6 hours, IM." Based purely on the deliciousness yet weakness of airport bloody marys, the smart money is on the latter. Also true if you consider that I just barely avoided saying "airport BMs" just now.
Also, still need Orgazmo's digits.
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