No drunken story tonight. Trouble typing after cocktails. Typed “forthe beach” and iPhone changed it to “Gorbachev.” But no matter what the iPhone says, I’m not saving those old laundry bags for Gorbachev.
Just responded “LOL hahahaha” because I’m redundant like that.
Tomorrow, perhapsly another drunken dtory. Dtory. Story. Dammit.
PS: Y’all look fantastic!