As I read Bob's facebook post tonight, I remembered the world is supposed to end tomorrow. I had forgotten. Bob didn't forget though, but he's not having as good a night as he hoped.
"Couldn't find hookers and blow in Maine, so back to the hotel and see if I wake up after the world ends tonight."
He wanted to go out with a bang. Poor guy. Hope ya'll have more better access to hookers and blow tonight. Enjoy, peeps.
So long, fare well, old friends. Forever. Or until my next blog post. Either way.
