Going to see the Pietasters on a damned boat tonight!

Boy oh boy, I can't wait! The boat takes off in Manhattan tonight with the Pietasters and booze and Davey Mac and water and finger food and cigarettes and good music and laughter and drunkenness and tomfoolery and chicanery and pissing myself on the way home and "Honey can you stop at the liquor store, I need a twelve-pack of Bud" and late night viewings of Curb Your Enthusiasm and "I feel like watching a rockumentary" and Elio's oven pizza that I stupidly put in the microwave and it becomes all soggy and then I have the shits until seven PM the next night and I gotta pass out now........