I drank enough to cause my friends some concern, but apparently not enough to become an obnoxious ass ("You were fun!" was Ivy's take), so I accepted a sober ride from Ivy & Jensen at the end of the evening. No one wants to be "that guy" who worries his pals at the end of festivities. It was very nice of them to be concerned, and probably the better call, all around.
So, this morning, Ivy texts me to get me back to Wanda, as we had prearranged... but with a twist:
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