I have gone above and beyond my piss poor memory worst.
Before the show last night (which was awesome by the way) we were hanging outside at Halo bar drinking. I went in to get a couple beers. AS I'm standing there the bartender says, "Hey Jeff. How have you been?"
I respond and ask him how he's been as well. But the problem is, I can't remember him. Not just his name... I have no idea who he is or how I know him. And here is the kicker...
He brings over the beers, I hand him a 20 and he pushes it back, saying it's good to see me after so long.
So I felt like a complete ass.
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Eric? Matty? Scott?
I wish I could have gone to Gogol, I dig them.
Gogol was great - kinda glad I was in the balcony.
It was Elias. Your memory is f**ked.
this ^
You suck.
Now who the fuck are you again?
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