Just ONE Drink...

So why is it that my friends do not know how to meet up for one drink. Not "one drink," or one drink (wink, wink, nudge, nudge), but a single beer/cocktail at the bar after leaving the office.

Seriously, I can't understand these guys and the fact that every time we get together it somehow ends up being all of us miraculously making it home sometime near midnight.

But at the same time, they're my friends and I love them to death...

Up tomorrow (a bit of foreshadowing) The Goose That Laid The Platinum Egg.

Stay tuned boys and girls.