More Parties

A beer sitting on the table at … Oh God.  I don’t know where we were to tell you the truth. After dinner we went somewhere for drinks.  This is a picture of somewhere.  I wasn’t fond of somewhere, but I loved the company.  And in somewhere’s defense, the waiter brought me a glass of water at the exact moment I had a burning desire for a glass of water.

Tonight it’s a birthday party.  Sunday rest.  Monday I was going to go to a Handel’s Messiah Sing, but there’s yet another party, where I’ll see some old friends so I’ll probably do that instead.

Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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