| Friday, August 24, 2001 |
 | ...the place we ended up at (by which point I may have misplaced both J. and the Girl Whose
Name Escapes Me) was some strangely seedy place where I believe there was a curtain, behind which something was going on for which people were queueing up. I was in the queue at one stage, and remember thinking that this was a Brave and Necessary thing to do, but never got past that curtain... Of course, by this point the night had taken on the surreal and hallucinatory status of a dream, or 'After Hours', and needless to say I didn't make it to
work on Friday.
Most people's friends have a little too much to drink and end up with a hangover, or a with a girl/boy they don't know very well. My friends have a little too much to drink, and end up in the White Lodge. Fine....
Oh, and I just read "Guide", but more on that later.
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