My coworker Kevin is now 29, not that you would know it with that baby face that he has.
The girls and I all met up at M-15 lounge in Chinatown. Before walking in, Nedra and I made sure we made a stop to get some “thot” juice…sip, sip, sip.
We were dancing all night, and even though I had to work at 8am the next day, that didn’t stop me from getting home at 5am (with some white castle).
I only got to sleep for an hour. I’m not as young as used to be…oh, boy. Work was dreadful the next day.
Happy Birthday Kevin!