8.07.2007
Ernest, Don't Stand so Close to Me
Ernest got me a ticket to The Police. He felt bad that Sofia could not go, so he bought her dinner.
At Brother Jimmy's BBQ that was surprisingly tasty.
It also had a nice view of my office building.
And of course fancy beer.
Then Ernest and I saw The Police.
We rocked out.
Stung.
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