stomping on the grounds

BAB and JAN were back in rare form tonight at the Rio, where we reminisced about drinking 3 margs and what that does to a person. We were saddened when no waiter knew our faces, as if we didn't show up every hot day of the summer between 2007-2009 for the free air conditioning! Then we remembered how long ago that was. Plus, we're hangin' with a new groupie these days. One should expect to be forgotten.

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