Date: August 4, 2010Location: Innisfree Irish Pub
Tuscaloosa, AL
Happy Hour
Four years ago, staying up until four in the morning was common for me. Now it's just an inside joke between me and my husband. Once upon a time, I only wanted to be out and about when everyone else would be there, too. Now, I can't stand to be shoulder to shoulder with complete strangers in a loud, stinky place. Happy Hour is great with me; I prefer to be home and in bed by the time the "that used to be me" type arrive at the bar. Funny how life changes a person.
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