Those Pesky Blue Laws
Nothing can explain the sadness that one feels at 9:15 on a Saturday night when looking in the fridge for a drink of the adult variety and discovering that there isn't any left and that the liquor stores are closed... until Monday.
Damn you Puritanical laws still hanging around.
I could drive over the state line, but that just seems a tad too desperate. At least too desperate to admit to doing.
Damn you Puritanical laws still hanging around.
I could drive over the state line, but that just seems a tad too desperate. At least too desperate to admit to doing.
1 Comments:
LOL! I can totally relate. And I could drive for "only" an hour to get to NH to the state liquor stores...
I realized I didn't have a drinking problem Saturday evening when my dislike of left turns overwhelmed my desire for wine, and I knew I only had enough left for 1 glass that night.
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