So a couple of days ago, I was attempting to coin a new phrase. I was going out on a Tuesday and thought to myself, we have Thirsty Thursday-Sunday Funday covered. If you go out on a Monday, hopefully its to your local AA chapter, but what about Tuesday? This oft forgotten day of revelry deserves its own Bacchus inspired nickname. And what did I come up with? Tuesday Boozeday. So let it be written, so let it be done.
No one said that Tuesday had to be the ugly stepchild of the rest of the week. Sure, it's pretty clear that Friday and Saturday nights still reign supreme to this drink-pray-lover, but if my quest is to get married AND learn how to dougie before the Zombies take over in 11 and a half months, we're going to have to pull in some serious overtime.
My meditations have taken me near and far, folks, and the heart o' the matter is Tuesdays have been ridiculed and forgotten for far to long. The buck stops here. Happy weekend, drinkers, prayers and lovers. Until next time.
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