Catching a Late Bus

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It might be strange to call missing my bus Today’s Perfect Moment, but when you’re out with your best friends….things happen.

So, we had a few drinks at a rather poor excuse for a bar–so poor in fact that it won’t even be named here. Nor will I bother to go on Yelp and lambaste it.   We only met there because a friend was staying there while he is in town for meetings.

We then found ourselves at Hemmingway’s in Yorkville. I would say I like the place for the name itself, but actually the food is pretty good.  I also had a customer dance provocatively for me…but that was just random behaviour or a customer, rather than an actual chance to meet someone.

The evening progressed much as one would expect.

In the end, I found myself at the bus stop a little later than I would like. I also find myself at this keyboard a little later than I would like.  All I can say is that sometimes friendship requires sacrifice, and if that sacrifice is sleep, so be it.  Best friends are called best friends for a reason.

About Anthony

I am: equal parts rebel, romantic and shockingly average Joe. a writer trapped inside of an ESL teacher's body. an introverted attention seeker. a teacher who hopes one day to be called "Captain, my Captain." an intellectual who can do some very dumb things. a person whose Japan experience, despite being so long ago, still exerts a strong influence upon him. a lover of books, music, beer, hockey and Pizza.
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1 Response to Catching a Late Bus

  1. Brittany says:

    I don’t often sacrifice my sleep for friends, but when I do it’s always worth it!

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