We Still Held, We Haunted – Matt Rebholz

We went out for drinks after work, on a whim, and then we went one further and we went to dinner. What the hell, we were flush that month. We got drunk and the snooty older waiter sneered at us, and we paid too much for what we got, but we didn’t mind. We smiled… Continue reading We Still Held, We Haunted – Matt Rebholz