Walking out of Ross' and Kim's...
I have to confess I had no idea where I was nor where I was headed. I shoulda stayed inside with Fred and Ross and Sherman and Larry and Ben (and I'm told Mark S. was there, too, rounding out quite an august crew, though I don't remember him). But I was kind of a little confused and possibly a little bit too happy. It looked a little like this and lasted until about one or so.
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