birthday blood

ok. Here's my version. We have been roaming around austin sampling a few of the free libations offered up at some of the sxsw parties. I neglected to eat dinner so we decided, on the way back to the hotel, to stop in a pizza joint for a few slices. I was concentrating on stuffing my face so much that I didn't notice two steps to get over the curb after we left the pizzeria. Down I went into the alley along with my dinner and drink.

I don't know which is worse. The fact that I just ruined a good pair of jeans, or that it all happened over less than stellar pizza.

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