my new best friend

I’m probably going to regret this since I’m typing after I’ve had four and half (and counting) Jack and Cokes, but my new best friend is Mr. J.D. I think it started when Todd, Aron and I went to Finn Mcool’s after fiction workshop and since it was Tuesday, JD’s were only 2 bucks. That was enough for me and I think that’s where this trouble all started. I don’t make my famous “alcohol face” which I usually don after chugging anything bitter, sour or both. But this, I tell you, is pure heaven. That must be a problem right? But every writer needs a drink of choice. Faulkner, Hemingway… Concepcion damnit!

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