2002-11-11 | 5:51 p.m.

i remember the bar. the corktown.
i remember the band. azreal.
i remember the designated driver passing out in the parking lot after downing a bottle of vodka. shawnald.
i remember the beers. i remember the shots. i remember the pipe hits.
i remember the photoshoot after the set. in the bathroom.
yes. this is exactly how i remember the evening in photo form.
what i don't remember, is how the hell i got home.

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