Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye'm Not Your Steppin' Stone

Friday night is a work night, but I was off the hook early, due to cancellation, and climbed my six flights of stairs by 22:00. I got a message from NonskatingBeligianHomie that it was OtherNonSkatingBelgianHomie's birthday, and could I join them at darts bar (the best bar in Taipei)? I hadn't been there since Lzyk kicked me out, coming up on a year ago, and I thought why not, let's go for a lark. ONSBH's indian accent was spot on and previously loyal friends I hadn't seen in a year kept trying to sneak their empties into my holder so that I would have to pay for them. You learn who your friends are, I guess. I took to tearing off the labels to id my bottles. I had some chicken hearts and some yang lo and some other lo and came home soaked in sweat, smelling like cigs and having to wake up early for work. Happy Virtday, ONSBH, I hope you had a good time. I did.