What's that, Anne? It's late and you're tired and sore and don't feel like writing a whole lot? This happens a lot. What's your excuse this time? Ugly Sweater Party? Hmph. Pics or it didn't happen.
Okay, fine. Do you even know these people? Not even half of them? Was it worth going? Well there's that. At a brewery, you say? So you're sober with strangers. And you didn't win the best ugly sweater, but you still won a drawing for a free growler of beer. Yeah, I'm sure that will go to good use. You should have kept that information to yourself and regifted it. Opportunity wasted.
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