A Buzz is a Buzz

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Which brings us mercifully to my last post for tonight: I have drunk my allotment of six 3.2 beers and one half-pint of whiskey and so I look forward to supper. I am about as drunk as I ever want to be, which is to say that I am drunk enough. I began this oddessy fairly sober knowing that it would eventually end in a kind of universal drunkedness, and I have arrived at that state, pretty much ahead of schedule. This disappoints me somewhat but a buzz is a buzz.

I will now sample the meat loaf I prepared earlier. Nighty-night.