Quote Originally Posted by greynotsoold View Post
on my 23rd birthday i was in las vegas and got thrown, literally, out of a place called pluto's. I was walking around downtown vegas, back when it was a fun place and not the canopied police station it is now, and a homeless guy asked me to buy him a bottle. You could buy a bottle of mad dog, a bottle of night train and a half pint of vodka for less than five. We sat in an alley and drank and talked boxing; i woke up in the alley. Life was good, having no sense.
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