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A little story about last night (and how i lost my car)
At about midnight last night, i was at the Docks Nightclub, walking towards the washroom with a drink in my hand. By the washroom stood a bouncer who pointed at the "NO DRINKS INSIDE THE WASHROOM" sign and asked me to leave mine on the little table like about a half-dozen others already have. When i came out of the washroom, my drink was gone but a nearly-identical one was sitting right beside where i left it. Assuming that someone accidently took mine instead of their own, i took it and drank it. This lead to an argument between me and the bouncer, who wanted me out of the club for "stealing" somebody's drink - apparently it didn't matter that they stole mine. So i walked out of the club and started walking towards the parking lot.
Up until that point, my memory of last night's events is chrystal clear. I remember every moment, every face, every word. I have a fairly good tolerance for alcohol, and i only had a couple of drinks that night. But past that point, there is a big dark gap in my memory. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, with my feet on the pillow. And yet my dress pants lay on the shelf, carefully folded along the crease. My watch, chain, license and debit card were laying on the table. I have absolutely no idea what happened to me after leaving the club. Ever seen Memento? Yea, just like that. The lesson is: don't leave your drink unattended or drink someone else's drink because you never know WHAT you'll end up drinking!
Last edited by d!abolic on Oct-19-2009 at 14:10
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