Earlier I was shuffling through our confessions, trying to decide what kind of story to share this week. My favorites are usually the dark ones or the heavy hitters, but this week I thought I’d share a silly one from the “that one time I was drunk” collection.
Typically the drunk stories aren’t my favorite because everybody and their mother thinks they have a unique and interesting one about that dumb thing they did and how crazy it was. Most of them are in fact not unique or interesting, but every now and then we get a good one. Many people get drunk and forget what they did the night before, but not all of them have to watch themselves on a security camera doing said dumb stuff the next day (foreshadowing below).
This confession and all others like it are brought to you by (you guessed it) our booth when it was at the Hotel Magdalena. Hope you enjoy it!
Cheers,
Tate
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