It’s 9 am on a Sunday morning. Ann and I are in the backyard watering the vegetable garden. The neighbors behind us, known partiers, are singing along loudly and belligerently to their music.
Ann: Wow, they’re loud. Is it too early to be drunk?
Me: When you’re a drunk, it’s never too early to be drunk.
9am?! What time did they start? LOL!
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Probably earlier than that. I just wasn’t outside at the time 🙂
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