To the turd that said in the Tuscaloosa News that Tuscaloosa had turned its back on God by allowing Sunday sales...Bite me. People being able to purchase alcohol on a Sunday within the Tuscaloosa city limits has no bearing on your life whatsoever. No one is forcing you or anyone else to drink.
That said, First Sunday (as I have officially dubbed it) was awesome. It was nice to go to Egan's 1) on a Sunday afternoon and 2) see the place packed from the front door to the back with people drinking, conversing, and dancing. It was a blast. Cheers to ya, Tuscaloosa!
That said, I've got a paper to write and an exam this week, both on Thursday. Also, I'm getting the damaged on my car assessed to see if it's totaled or can be repaired on Tuesday (because I was t-boned a week ago). It needs to be next week. Spring break. One week of doing absolutely nothing.
This is dumb. I'm done. I've got to write about Faulker.
Later turds.
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