Friday, March 18, 2011
#3
As the day went on and the carnival started going on the day seemed to be going well for Blackie. However as the sun started going down Blackie and his pal Brockman decided it was an excellent day for a brew and a smoke. As they walked toward the man selling drinks two decently attractive women talk to them trying to find a place to go to spend the evening. To Blackie's disappointment the two also inform them that the man selling drinks and his entire inventory had just been destroyed in a coincidental fire. The irony behind this was that the two slightly drunk and overly hungover gentlemen could have avoided wasting energy by simply looking straight in front of them at the high amount of foul smelling smoke coming from the recently known "liquor store" of the carnival down the street. As the night came started to take over the skies the posse dispersed leaving Blackie to a night of sober sleep and lonely living. To the disappointed of all involved this night was nothing but boring, tiring, and of course......sober.
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