Last night was my work Christmas party. It was really fun (I work with some smart, funny, kind, ass-kicking women). In a game of pool against my boss and her husband, my plus-one impressed everyone with his keen skills, while Dr. Huckabee promised me a raise as a result of my making zero shots and setting their team up for a bunch.
I'm willing to deny the influence of alcohol on my game if I can also pretend her gin and tonics had nothing to do with that promise. I really should have gotten that in writing...
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