You mean you don't know? Neither do I. I just got back from Austin at 8 my time. I don't remember anything from 2 am to now. I just remember "waking up" (while driving) only to find my face and my fists covered in blood.
Doubleyoutee-eff?
Also - this bartender in A-town. I have to have her in my life. Man. So hot.
I love the big city ;)
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Was the airbag popped?
Negative. Got very lucky.
I woke up one morning to my wife yelling because there was blood all over the back door, kitchen, and hallway.
I fell down coming up the steps and fucked myself up completely.
Didn't even remember it until I saw the blood everywhere and even at that it was just a very very vague recollection.
When I looked in the mirror I had a huge cut across my nose, two black eyes, a busted lip, and later discovered that I had seriously fucked up my knee.
I slowed down a bit after that.
Just a bit.
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