) when i supposedly swore off tequila forever. just a few short weeks later i find myself going to the cantina in south philly. it turned into one of those epic nights that you know you'll be quoting inside jokes from for years, overtaking the jukebox (i remember loudly singing say it ain't so, thunder road, and more than a few tracks off the essential clash, among others) and stealing a fork off the table at the end of the night for no apparent reason. i consumed at least 5 margaritas (salted on the rocks... the only way to go). needless to say i was feeling less than excellent today and woke up to find these gems on my camera:
but really, finished with tequila now. maybe all liquor, for a while...or until next weekend.
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